[Urban] The Mad Rogue's Guide to Hunting Women (Complete) - 1-3

[Synopsis] Yun Yao possesses an exquisite face and a devilish figure, exuding allure and charm. One day, she suddenly discovers that she has been possessing the body of a fox demon, and subsequently becomes embroiled in a series of power-for-sex transactions between men. Principal, high-ranking official, ex-husband, wealthy businessman, classmate, leader… she gradually falls in love with this enchanting life of being conquered by different men and conquering different men.

1. Lamb to the Slaughter

Summer sun blazes fiercely.

Yun Yao looks up at the azure sky, cloudless, and quickens her pace toward school with a sigh.

She forgot to bring a parasol when she left home at noon, and now, in the sweltering afternoon sun, the intense heat stings her fair skin.

Yun Yao is 23 years old this year. After graduating from teachers' college, she became a teacher at Yumin Middle School in the small county of Qingshui County, and married her husband earlier this year. Her husband works in a county-level public institution, an ordinary employee, not particularly successful, but at least honest and hardworking.

Her friends all said Yun Yao had missed out; with a beauty like her and such a good job, it wouldn't be difficult for her to marry a rich second-generation heir, or at least find a well-off man. She just smiled and didn't say anything, as if she had some story she didn't want to tell.

Yun Yao and her husband's rented apartment wasn't far from the school where she worked, only a ten-minute walk. Seeing the lush green trees in front of the school gate in the distance, Yun Yao jogged a few steps and quickly entered the teaching building.

The school office had newly installed air conditioning, and as soon as Yun Yao entered, she felt a comfortable coolness. She sat at her desk organizing her lesson plans and textbooks; she had two Chinese classes at 1 p.m. Looking at the time, there were still 15 minutes before class.

"Teacher Yun, Principal Sun wants you to go to his office!"

Teacher Li, who was at the opposite desk, seemed busy preparing lessons; he said to Yun Yao without looking up.

"Now?"

She glanced at the clock on the wall.

Teacher Li looked up. "He came over at noon and I happened to be there. He asked you to come over when you arrived!"

"Oh, okay, thank you!"

Yun Yao put down her lesson plan and got up to walk towards Principal Sun's office.

She didn't really like Principal Sun because she always felt his eyes were lecherous, as if he were looking at prey he had been eyeing for a long time. Perhaps he was trying to hide it, but Yun Yao could still sense the lewdness in his eyes.

She stood at the door of the principal's office and gently knocked.

"Come in!"

Principal Sun's voice came from inside.

She gently pushed the door open and went in. "Principal, you wanted to see me?"

Principal Sun looked up and his eyes lit up when he saw Yun Yao.

Yun Yao was of average height, 165 cm, but with short-heeled sandals, she was probably around 168 cm, with a particularly good figure. She wore a white two-piece suit that accentuated her well-proportioned figure: the white top stretched taut over her shoulders, highlighting her ample bosom, while the skirt reached just to her knees, revealing her long, slender, fair legs and delicate white feet in low-heeled sandals. She stood gracefully opposite Sun Qiang.

Yun Yao noticed the light in his eyes and instinctively looked away.

"Xiao Yun, please sit down!"

Sun Qiang waved for her to sit on the sofa opposite him.

Yun Yao sat down, and Sun Qiang picked up a form from the table. After glancing at it, he asked, "Yun, you've been at the school for about half a year now, haven't you?"

"Yes, I transferred here at the beginning of the year, so it's been seven months."

"Your teaching work has been excellent. The teachers and students are quite satisfied with your performance. The evaluation for professional titles is about to begin, and after careful consideration, the school has decided to recommend you this time!"

Yun Yao was somewhat surprised. She had only been at the school for a little over six months, and in terms of qualifications and teaching experience, she wasn't the most suitable candidate. She had thought it would be several years before she had the opportunity to be evaluated for a professional title. How could this opportunity have fallen to her?

"Principal, is it true?"

Yun Yao's big eyes were filled with surprise and delight.

"Of course, how could it be false?"

Sun Qiang smiled and handed her the form.

Yun Yao stood up and took the form, her pretty face beaming with undisguised joy.

"Go back and fill out the form first, and also attach a resume and teaching papers. Prepare well!"

"Okay, thank you, Principal!"

Yun Yao took the form and left the principal's office. After she turned around, Sun Qiang stared at her round and pert buttocks under her skirt until she left the office.

"This woman, she's really something!"

Sun Qiang thought to himself, secretly admiring her, his mind preoccupied with something.

Yun Yao returned to her office. Teacher Li across the hall had already gone to class. She checked her watch; there were still 5 minutes before class started, so she quickly picked up her lesson plan and textbook and headed to the classroom.

In the afternoon, Yun Yao was in a good mood during her lesson, her lips constantly curving upwards, revealing two shallow dimples, which were quite charming.

After work, she hurried home, prepared dinner, and waited for her husband to return. She couldn't wait to tell him the good news.

In the evening, Wang Kerui finally returned home from work. He opened the door, came in, changed his shoes, washed his hands, and sat down at the table to eat.

"Wait, I have good news for you!"

Yun Yao playfully stopped his chopsticks with her own, speaking to him mysteriously.

2. On the sofa in the living room,

Wang Kerui was a typical bookworm, wearing glasses and looking unassuming, seemingly uninterested in anything.

"What is it?"

he asked, glancing at his beautiful wife.

"I have a chance to get a promotion!"

Yun Yao laughed happily.

"Oh, that's great! The school values you so much, you should do your best!"

Wang Kerui seemed pleased as well, not saying much more.

"But, I feel something's off. So many qualified teachers at the school haven't received a recommendation, how come it's my turn? I don't even have enough years of work experience!"

Yun Yao's eyes showed worry; the thought of Principal Sun's lecherous gaze sent a chill down her spine.

Could he be using the promotion as an excuse to have something on her?

“Isn’t everyone in our county encouraging young people to be at the forefront of their work? Our unit promoted several young people this year, maybe your school is thinking the same way. Don’t overthink it!”

Since the unit was promoting young people, it was naturally out of the question for a bookworm like him who only knew how to bury himself in his work and didn’t know how to flatter the leaders. He picked up his chopsticks again, took a piece of tomato, and put it in his bowl.

Hearing Wang Kerui’s words, she felt they made a lot of sense. Perhaps she was just being too sensitive and overthinking. She smiled self-deprecatingly and stopped thinking about it, focusing on her dinner.

The summer night was unbearably hot and humid. After cleaning up the dishes, Yun Yao turned on the air conditioner and went to take a shower. Their income wasn’t high, and they needed to save money to buy a house, so even though the summer heat was unbearable, to save electricity, she and her husband only turned on the air conditioner before going to bed.

She closed the bathroom door, took off her pajamas, and gazed at her beautiful body in the mirror for a while. Before each shower, she would quietly look at herself for a few minutes, and each time, she would marvel at her exquisite figure. A 34D bust, a slender waist, straight thighs, and delicate white feet—it seemed as if God had especially favored her, giving her not only such a stunning figure but also a beautiful face.

Once, while watching TV with her husband, Wang Kerui, looking at the female celebrities on screen, suddenly muttered to himself, "My wife is much prettier than them!"

This was the only time Yun Yao had ever heard Wang Kerui say something that could be considered a compliment, and it wasn't even directed at her. She sighed inwardly; a woman who is too beautiful and has no one to appreciate her is the loneliest thing.

After silently finishing her shower and changing into a lace camisole nightgown, she walked out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa.

"I'm done showering, you go ahead!"

Yun Yao picked up a magazine from the sofa and said to the man sitting beside her.

Wang Kerui responded and went into the bathroom.

The entertainment magazine in her hand didn't contain any particularly meaningful news, just reports of which celebrity was having an affair with which model, which male star was cheating on his wife, or which female star had changed boyfriends—all just sensationalist gossip. She didn't even know how much of it was true, but strangely, people loved reading it and then discussing it.

Perhaps the purpose of people in the entertainment industry is simply to be talked about. When no one talks about them, they seem to lose their purpose.

She was flipping through the magazine when the bathroom door opened, and Wang Kerui came out after showering and sat on the sofa next to her.

"You go to sleep first, I still have to work on my thesis later,"

Yun Yao said, continuing to flip through the magazine.

Wang Kerui looked at his beautiful wife beside him. Perhaps because she was in a good mood, she looked radiant and exceptionally charming. His heart warmed, and he leaned closer to Yun Yao and kissed her on the cheek.

"Hehe, what are you doing?"

Yun Yao put down her magazine and laughed, pushing him away.

Wang Kerui smiled woodenly, then moved closer to Yun Yao and pinned her down.

Both had received traditional family educations, and their marital life had always been respectful and courteous. Wang Kerui had never shown any ravenous desire, and Yun Yao had never shown any signs of insatiable lust. Sometimes she felt she wanted to be more provocative in bed, but whenever she saw her husband's rigid demeanor, she lacked the courage, afraid he would misunderstand her as an immoral woman.

Yun Yao's body seemed made of water. In just a short while, her lower body became wet and hot. The man lifted her lace nightgown, pulled down her black panties, and eagerly thrust into her.

She watched her man move on top of her with seductive eyes, and couldn't help but moan softly. But after only a few moments, the man thrust hard a few times and then lay on top of her, his still-wet hair, cool from his shower, resting against her full, high breasts, panting heavily.

She sighed inwardly. She'd just started to feel something when he finished; the feeling was worse than not doing it at all.

3. The Fox Demon's Body

She gently stroked the man's hair. "Go wash up and go to bed. I still have some paper to work on."

Wang Kerui, seemingly unaware that his wife wasn't satisfied, got off Yun Yao, kissed her again, and went back to the bathroom to shower.

Yun Yao got up, tidied her clothes, and went into the bathroom after the man entered the bedroom.

She turned on the shower and rinsed herself again, but the burning desire within her wouldn't dissipate.

Was her desire too strong? She suddenly began to consider this question with a chill.

"Hehe, normal women have these desires, and there's nothing shameful about being strong!"

A woman's voice seemed to be speaking beside her!

Yun Yao suddenly opened her eyes and looked around. Seeing no one, the burning desire vanished instantly, replaced by fear!

Who was it? Had she misheard?

She turned off the water and quickly wrapped a towel around herself.

The voice was elusive, seemingly both near and far, yet incredibly clear. Even with the sound of running water in the bathroom, Yun Yao heard it distinctly.

But there was no one around. What was going on?

After a while, the voice stopped speaking, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a hallucination. She must have watched too many science fiction movies to have such a hallucination. She shook her head and walked out of the bathroom.

Opening the bedroom door, she saw Wang Kerui fast asleep. Perhaps he had just had a satisfying time; a slight smile lingered in his sleeping face.

Yun Yao closed the door, turned on the computer in the living room, and began preparing her academic paper.

"Are you content with this kind of life?"

It was that voice again!

Yun Yao turned sharply. This time, she heard the direction of the voice clearly—it was coming from the sofa.

A silvery laugh echoed from the space above the sofa. After a while, Yun Yao was surprised to find that the space there began to distort, and a burst of white light flashed, illuminating the room brightly. She immediately turned her head and shielded her eyes with her hand, only slowly turning back when she felt the light in the room gradually dim.

"Who are you?"

Yun Yao's cherry lips parted slightly. In the space before her, a snow-white fox stood suspended in mid-air, its fur as white as the purest snow, its large, fluffy tail swaying gently. Judging from this, it was her who had just spoken!

Good heavens, wasn't this a scene from a ghost story? How did it appear before her?

Yun Yao was filled with deep confusion, not because a talking fox had suddenly appeared in her house, but because she wasn't afraid of it at all!

"I am Ling'er!"

Ling'er spoke.

"What do you want?"

Yun Yao first looked towards the bedroom. Legend had it that fox spirits sucked the essence of men; was she trying to take advantage of Wang Ke Rui again?

Ling'er chuckled softly, her small paws waving gently in the air.

"Don't be so tense. It's true I'm a fox spirit, and I do need a man's essence, but only the essence of a strong, healthy man works on me. Don't blame me for being blunt, I wouldn't even want your husband if he were given to me!"

"You know what I'm thinking?"

Yun Yao was genuinely shocked. The fox spirits described in *Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio* weren't this powerful, were they?

"The *Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio* you read is fairly accurate; fox spirits don't have the ability to see through people's hearts, but you're different!"

Ling'er said slowly.

"How am I different?"

Yun Yao looked at her warily.

"Because you occupied my body when you were reincarnated!"

Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she said each word clearly.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yun Yao took a few steps back, her face full of disbelief.

Ling'er twisted her waist, her small paws waving gently again.

"I cultivated for ten thousand years deep in the Taibai Mountains and attained human form. Once, while traveling, I accidentally obtained a Nascent Soul Fruit. After eating it, a spiritual elixir formed within my body. According to the laws of our demon realm, I had a chance to change my reincarnation path. In your human terms, I could be reborn as an immortal or a human. After much deliberation, I chose to be reborn as a human!"

Ling'er glanced at the astonished Yun Yao and continued, "You don't need to be surprised. Humans envy the lives of immortals, but the Heavenly Palace has strict rules and regulations. A slight mistake can lead to punishment. Moreover, immortals are forbidden from having emotions and desires. Foxes are known for their lust. Not allowing me to touch men is worse than killing me!"

Yun Yao rolled her eyes at her. She kept mentioning her need for men so casually. She wondered how Ling'er had cultivated for ten thousand years. The thoughts of demons and humans are truly different.

Ling'er knew what Yun Yao was thinking, and tilted her head indifferently. "I've said it before, foxes are often lustful. You're using my body, so this nature is deeply ingrained within you and can never be changed. It's just that it's not so obvious yet!"

4. Come to my house

"However, my path to reincarnation as a human was not smooth. When I arrived at the underworld to be reincarnated, the youngest son of the King of Hell was so enamored with my beauty that he insisted on keeping me in the King of Hell's palace as his concubine!"

Ling'er continued, her voice tinged with anger.

"And then?"

Yun Yao was now clearly beginning to believe Ling'er's words.

"Later, of course, I resolutely refused. Being human was my dream after ten thousand years of cultivation. How could I give up the opportunity to be human for a mere brat? When Yun Yao saw that I wouldn't comply, he ran to the King of Hell and lied that I had escaped from the demon realm to be reincarnated. The King of Hell was terrified and forcibly took me back when my soul had already entered the human womb!"

Ling'er recalled the past, her eyes filled with regret and a hint of anger.

"And I just happened to be reincarnated into the womb of someone whose soul was taken from you?"

Yun Yao asked, following her train of thought.

"That's right! After my soul was taken from me, it was suppressed under the Three Lives Stone by Yama, the King of Hell. Twenty days ago, Yama's wives and concubines fought over it, accidentally knocking over the Three Lives Stone, which allowed me to escape. A day in heaven is a year on earth. By the time I found you, you had grown so much, and you look exactly like me. However, you've married a weak scholar." Ling'er shook her head, seemingly very dissatisfied with Yun Yao's husband.

"My husband isn't a scholar!"

Yun Yao naturally understood the implication in her words and said unhappily.

After a pause, Yun Yao suddenly came to her senses and looked at Ling'er warily. "You came to see me not to take back your body, but to reclaim it, right?"

"I have thought about it. But this body is no longer mine. Even if I forcibly took it back, I might not be able to integrate my soul into it. Besides, I've lost my body and am now just a soul. My vital energy is already severely damaged, and I was suppressed under the Three Lives Stone for twenty days. Taking over a body is simply impossible!"

Ling'er shook her head.

"Then why did you come to see me?"

Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came to see you, naturally hoping you can help me restore the power of my soul!"

Yun Yao looked at Ling'er's pair of bright, fox-like eyes, dark and shiny like black gemstones, staring intently at her as if she were looking at the hope of the future.

"I'm just a mortal, how can I help you?"

She had just breathed a sigh of relief when her heart jumped into her throat again.

"Yun Yao, who are you talking to?"

At this moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and Yun Yao's husband, Wang Kerui, walked out groggily.

She was horrified. When she turned around again, Ling'er had vanished without a trace!

"I didn't, are you still half asleep?"

she stammered.

"Oh, go to sleep early when you're done, don't stay up too late."

Wang Kerui assumed it was just a dream and didn't think much of it. He gave her a few words of advice and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

Yun Yao looked around the living room but didn't find Ling'er again. She sat down at her computer. But at this moment, she had no mind to write her thesis. Ling'er's appearance seemed to have completely overturned her understanding of life over the past twenty-three years. She pondered what Ling'er had told her. If what she said was true, and she had taken over Ling'er's body, wouldn't Ling'er be stuck with her forever, haunting her like a ghost? How exactly did Ling'er want her to help her?

Her head ached from thinking, but Ling'er didn't appear again that night.

Three days later, Yun Yao knocked on the principal's office door again.

"Come in!"

Sun Qiang's deep, powerful voice came from inside.

Yun Yao walked in gracefully and handed the forms and papers for her professional title evaluation to Principal Sun.

"Principal, I've prepared the materials. Could you please see if there's anything I need to supplement or improve?"

Yun Yao said with a smile.

She was wearing a bright blue dress today, her long hair slightly curled and draped over her shoulders, making her look stylish and lovely. Sun Qiang

glanced at her chest, which trembled slightly as she bent over to place the materials, and looked up at her. "Hmm, put them here for me to look at. Remember to come see me tomorrow!"

She hesitated for a moment. "Principal, tomorrow is the weekend, no work."

"Oh right, I've been so busy I forgot the time!"

Sun Qiang slapped his forehead, then looked somewhat troubled. "But the materials need to be submitted first thing Monday morning. How about this: I'll review them for you tonight, and you can come to my house tomorrow, take the materials, revise them, and give them to me Monday morning!"

"This…" Yun Yao hesitated.

"What's wrong, is it inconvenient?"

Sun Qiang asked, looking at her.

"Xiaoyun, this opportunity for promotion is hard-won. All the teachers at our school are waiting. It wouldn't be good if we wasted such a good opportunity because of problems with your application materials, would it?"

"Alright then!"

Yun Yao hesitated for a long time, but finally, spurred on by Sun Qiang's words, she readily agreed. Going to his house wasn't like going to a hotel. Sun Qiang was a married man; even if he had ulterior motives in front of his wife, he probably wouldn't dare to do anything.

5. At the Principal's Home

5. "Hmm, that's right. Young people, you should think more about your future. Go back now!"

Sun Qiang nodded and waved to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao walked out of the office, feeling uneasy, unsure of Sun Qiang's intentions. But she had already agreed; she couldn't go back and change her mind now. She knew that if Sun Qiang was unhappy, he could easily give this opportunity to any teacher in the school, and they would rush to prepare the materials overnight, thus losing her once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When she got home from work, instead of cooking, she plopped down on the sofa and stared blankly. Wang Kerui had called that afternoon to say his company had assigned him some last-minute work, requiring him to go on a business trip over the weekend. He was leaving tonight and wouldn't be back until Sunday. It was

truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly. She had originally planned to discuss it with her husband that night, asking him to accompany her to Principal Sun's house tomorrow, but now, he was away on a business trip.

"What's the big deal? It's nothing, why are you so worried!"

A clear, ethereal voice suddenly came from behind her. Yun Yao jumped in surprise and turned around to see Ling'er wagging its fluffy tail, looking at her with disdain.

"Could you please let me know before you come out next time?"

Yun Yao rolled her eyes at her.

Ling'er moved to stand in front of Yun Yao, her snow-white tail gently brushing against Yun Yao's pretty face. "That Sun Qiang is strong and vigorous, full of energy. If you can't handle him, how about giving him to me?"

Yun Yao's eyes widened, staring at Ling'er in disbelief. "What are you talking about? What do you mean 'can't handle him' or 'give him to you'?"

Ling'er's tone made it sound like she was haggling with Yun Yao over a piece of clothing.

"Don't play dumb. Don't forget, I know exactly what you're thinking!"

Ling'er waved her paw.

Yun Yao immediately deflated. After a while, she lowered her head and said, "He might not do anything to me." But even she herself felt unsure of her words.

"Hey, I've lived for ten thousand years, what kind of man haven't I seen? You're still too naive! Since you still think he's a gentleman, then go see him for yourself tomorrow. If you can't handle it, remember to call me, okay?" Ling'er winked at her, then her fluffy fox face whispered in Yun Yao's small, fair ear, "Just call out silently in your heart, and I'll hear you." Yun Yao ignored her, and after a while, when she turned around to look for her again, she was gone.

She was a little upset and didn't want to overthink it anymore, so she took a shower and went to bed early.

The next morning, she went out and headed to Principal Sun's house.

In the height of summer, the morning sun, though not as scorching as at noon, was certainly not comfortable. Fortunately, Principal Sun lived in the school's staff housing, not far from where Yun Yao lived. It only took her about ten minutes to walk from her home to Principal Sun's house.

She found his house according to the address Principal Sun had given her, paused at the door for a while, and finally rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the door opened, and Principal Sun opened it.

"Hello, Principal Sun!"

Yun Yao greeted politely.

"Little Yun, so early! Come in quickly!"

Sun Qiang looked her up and down and quickly ushered her in.

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

Yun Yao entered the room and looked around. The room was spacious and bright, very tidy, and the air conditioning was on, but she didn't see the lady of the house.

"Oh, your sister-in-law went to her shift. Have a seat!"

Sun Qiang said, gesturing for Yun Yao to sit on the sofa.

Yun Yao's heart tightened; she hadn't expected her sister-in-law to be out.

Sun Qiang was only wearing loose loungewear. He sat on the sofa opposite Yun Yao, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he scrutinized her.

Today, she was wearing a light pink sleeveless dress, with a white lace-trimmed short-sleeved cardigan over it. Her legs, covered in flesh-colored stockings, were exposed, and her fair feet wore pink high-heeled sandals.

Yun Yao sensed that Sun Qiang's gaze was different from usual, so she stood up somewhat awkwardly and said, "Principal Sun, it's the weekend, I won't bother you any longer. If the materials are revised, I'll take them back!"

"What's the rush? You've only been here a short while! Have some water before you go, wait for me to get you a drink!"

Seeing Yun Yao about to leave, Sun Qiang quickly got up, gesturing as he walked towards the kitchen.

Yun Yao sat down again.

After a while, Sun Qiang came back and placed a glass of orange juice in front of her.

"Have some water, I'll go get you the materials!"

Sun Qiang said, walking towards the study.

Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief; she had been walking for a while and sweated, and was indeed thirsty. She picked up the orange juice and drank it down.

After a while, Sun Qiang came out of the study with the materials. His gaze swept over the half-empty glass of orange juice in front of her; though his face remained expressionless, he was secretly overjoyed.

6. The Beastly Behavior Begins (Please Add to Favorites)

6. When Yun Yao saw Sun Qiang coming over with the materials, she quickly stood up. "Principal, thank you for your hard work. I'll take it back and revise it properly!"

Sun Qiang looked at her without saying a word.

She took the materials from Sun Qiang and was about to walk back when she suddenly felt dizzy and lightheaded!

What was happening?

At this moment, a lewd smile appeared on Sun Qiang's lips. Yun Yao vaguely saw it and thought to herself, "This drink must be poisoned. This pervert has drugged me! "

Extreme fear instantly overwhelmed her, but the drug had already begun to take effect. She felt her body involuntarily go limp on the sofa.

"Ling'er, save me!"

In the last moment before losing consciousness, Yun Yao called out Ling'er's name loudly in her heart, and then lost consciousness and fell onto the sofa. She

didn't know how much time had passed before she slowly woke up.

"Where am I?"

She rubbed her still dizzy head and stood up unsteadily.

She looked around, and it was pitch black all around. After a while, an oval-shaped hole of light suddenly appeared in front of her. The light flickered for a moment, then gradually revealed an image as clearly as a movie.

The image showed Sun Qiang's home again. A woman was lying on the sofa, her eyes closed as if unconscious. Sun Qiang was on top of her, undressing her!

Wait! That woman looked so familiar. The next moment, she woke up with a start. The person lying on the sofa was herself!

What was going on? She was perfectly fine here. Who was that person?

At this moment, Sun Qiang had already taken off her white cardigan, unzipped the back of her dress, and pulled the top up to her waist, revealing a sexy black lace bra. Her proud, full breasts were tightly encased in the bra, forming a deep cleavage, as if eagerly anticipating the immediate release of their restraints.

Sun Qiang's eyes were filled with amazement. "This woman, she really has a great figure!"

He reached out and squeezed "Yun Yao's" chest a couple of times, then lifted her skirt and pulled down her flesh-colored stockings and sexy black panties.

Yun Yao stood there, stunned. At this moment, Sun Qiang was nowhere to be seen; he was nothing like the dignified and serious man he usually was—he was a complete lecher!

She was standing there, a living, breathing person. Who was that woman? She remembered calling Ling'er's name before she fainted. Could the woman lying there be Ling'er in disguise?

"Yun Yao" on the sofa was still unconscious. She was only wearing a black bra on her upper body, her dress rolled up at the waist, and her lower body was completely naked. One of her snow-white thighs had slipped off the sofa. She looked incredibly lewd.

Sun Qiang, seeing this, could no longer contain himself. He quickly stripped off his clothes, raised his enormous member, walked to the sofa, lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and thrust himself into her soft, wet vagina.

"Mmm, it's fucking tight!"

Sun Qiang shuddered with pleasure.

Ever since Yun Yao transferred to his school, he had been plotting to sleep with this beauty, but she always maintained a haughty demeanor and seemed to intentionally avoid any contact with him, so he had thought about it for half a year without an opportunity.

Now that his wish had come true, the excitement he felt was beyond words.

Although Yun Yao beneath Sun Qiang was unconscious, she seemed to feel something as a powerful, hard object penetrated her lower body, letting out a soft moan.

Seeing her reaction, Sun Qiang became even more excited.

"You slut, let's see if you can still pretend!"

he said, hoisting Yun Yao's fair legs onto his shoulders, adjusting his position, and thrusting faster and faster inside her, as if to release all the pent-up desire he had accumulated over the past six months.

Sun Qiang was about thirty-eight or thirty-nine years old, strong and robust, with an exceptionally strong sexual desire. Later, Yun Yao learned that he had used his position to coerce and seduce the slightly attractive female teachers at the school.

Whether it was due to the intense stimulation or the excessive force, Sun Qiang soon felt himself reaching his peak. He withdrew, and at the last moment, shoved his massive member into Yun Yao's cherry-like mouth!

Sun Qiang smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the woman still unconscious on the sofa, turned around and picked up the camera on the coffee table, snapping photos of her from various angles.

"That beast!"

Yun Yao felt a chill run down her spine as she watched Sun Qiang taking pictures. Although the person on the sofa wasn't really her, the photos were indistinguishable from the real her. Was she supposed to explain to everyone that this wasn't her, but just someone who looked like her? Would anyone believe her?

He was taking photos to blackmail her; wouldn't her future work and life be constantly overshadowed by him? What would she do if he used the photos to blackmail her?

God, why did she always encounter such beasts? Yun Yao was in agony.

7. Ruthless Torture

Sun Qiang flipped through the photos in the camera, a satisfied smile returning to his face.

He put the camera back on the coffee table, picked up "Yun Yao," and headed towards the bedroom.

The scene shifts to Sun Qiang's bedroom. "Yun Yao" is now completely naked, her snow-white, perfect body lying on Sun Qiang's large bed, still unconscious.

He climbs on top of her and thrusts into her again. Judging by the time, "Yun Yao" should be awake by now. He doesn't rush things, observing her expression from time to time.

After a while, the woman indeed begins to furrow her brow slightly and groggily opens her eyes. When she sees herself lying naked on the bed, with a man's huge penis inserted beneath her, she is horrified. She quickly sits up, about to scream, but is choked by a liquid in her mouth and coughs incessantly. She instantly realizes what's stuffed in her mouth and begins to gag by the bedside. "

Quite the acting!"

Yun Yao watches the scene on the screen, praising Ling'er's acting skills. Ling'er is telepathically connected to her; now, her reaction in this situation is exactly the same as her own. She had never performed oral sex on her husband in all the years they had been married. One reason was their deeply ingrained upbringing, which forbade her from doing so; the other was that she was a bit of a germaphobe and didn't want to.

Sun Qiang patted the woman's back. "Don't vomit, this stuff is good for your skin, it's not dirty!"

"Get away from me! You beast, I'm going to sue you!"

the woman shoved his hand away, choking back tears.

"Sue me? Fine!"

Sun Qiang remained calm, walked to the living room, grabbed the camera, and waved it in his hand.

"You sue me, and I'll send a set of these photos to your husband and your parents, and then post them online. Aren't there all these nude photo scandals online now? I think the women in those photos are far inferior to you in terms of figure and looks. Once your photos are released, you'll definitely become famous. Everyone on the street will know you, and every uncle and young man will have your nude photos. Are you satisfied then?"

Sun Qiang spoke slowly, handing the camera to her.

"Yun Yao" snatched the camera from his hand. Seeing the photos of herself naked, with semen dripping from her mouth, and her private parts photographed in close-ups from various angles, she was filled with shame and anger, and hurriedly deleted the photos one by one.

Sun Qiang watched her frantically deleting the photos, unhurried. "I've already copied the negatives. Deleting the photos won't help!"

"You!"

"Yun Yao" glared at him angrily, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.

Sun Qiang picked up the camera she had thrown on the bed, then pounced on her, kissing her face and neck indiscriminately. "Yun Yao" reacted, struggling fiercely with her fists and feet, but she was no match for the strong man.

Sun Qiang forcefully pressed down on her arm, panting as he said, "We've already done *that*, and you seemed to enjoy it just now, so what are you pretending for? From now on, be a good girl and follow me, and you'll get plenty of benefits, and I'll let you have your fill of pleasure. If you still don't listen, you can wait to see your photos online!"

Seemingly frightened by his words, "Yun Yao" was quiet for a moment, and Sun Qiang took advantage of the situation, pinning her down and starting to fuck her hard.

That day, Sun Qiang harassed "Yun Yao" until the afternoon, making love to her countless times, only letting her go when his wife was about to get off work.

Yun Yao didn't know how Ling'er got back to her place; she only felt a sudden white light envelop her, and when she opened her eyes again, she was standing on her own floor.

On the sofa in front of her, Ling'er's eyes were slightly closed, her snow-white body curled up, looking completely satisfied.

"Well, now you've seen what a beast in human clothing looks like, haven't you?"

Ling'er's soft voice drifted over, carrying a hint of smug satisfaction.

"Why didn't you run away? Why did you stay there and let him have his way?" Yun Yao asked, somewhat annoyed.

"Why should I run away? Such a strong man offered himself up, why wouldn't I take him?"

Ling'er opened her eyes and looked at Yun Yao.

"But he took pictures, he'll definitely use them to blackmail me later, what am I supposed to do?"

She was incredibly anxious.

"Yun Yao, I did warn you before, but you wouldn't listen and insisted on going to him, saying he wouldn't do anything to you. Now look what's happened, I got pleasure with him for you, and you're blaming me!"

Ling'er's voice remained soft, but with a slight hint of anger.

Yun Yao thought about it, and realized that she was indeed too rash and gullible. Ling'er had helped her; otherwise, she would have been the one being humiliated by Sun Qiang today.

"I'm sorry, Ling'er, I was just too anxious."

Ling'er rolled her eyes at her slightly and curled up on the sofa again. "What's there to be anxious about? I still really like this man. His vital energy is at its peak, which suits my taste perfectly. If he comes looking for you again, I'll just come to you, right?"

8. Prefers to use force?

Now it seems that although this isn't a solution, it's the only way. Yun Yao had a vague sense of foreboding. Perhaps starting today, her fate would inevitably deviate from its original path and head in an unfamiliar direction.

"You absorb a man's vital energy, what will happen to him?"

Yun Yao suddenly thought of a question.

"A man won't die immediately, but his lifespan will be shortened!"

Ling'er said drowsily.

Shortened lifespan? This doesn't seem as insignificant as Ling'er's tone suggests, does it?

Yun Yao immediately pictured Fahai in her mind. Although Fahai wasn't capturing a fox demon, the harm of demons diminishing a man's lifespan was the same. What if one day Yama discovers Ling'er hiding here and comes to take her away?

But this Sun Qiang is truly hateful; I never imagined he'd be so despicable and vile. Diminishing his lifespan would be a punishment for him!

Yun Yao thought to herself, feeling a sense of relief.

She remembered Ling'er asking her to help her restore her soul's power; was that what she meant by finding opportunities to absorb men's essence? But she was a demon; finding men would be easy for her. Why would she bother her?

"You wouldn't be impersonating me to find men and absorb their essence, would you?"

Yun Yao felt a chill; she felt like she'd been tricked.

"Don't worry, I've lost my physical body, only my soul remains. My power is greatly diminished; I can't even manifest a human form. I can only barely transform into your current form through the weak connection between my soul and my original body, and even then, I need your permission."

Ling'er didn't even lift her head, mumbled this, and then truly fell asleep.

Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ling'er's small body curled up peacefully on the sofa, but she just couldn't reconcile her with a demon who sucked men's life essence.

The next day, Wang Kerui returned from his business trip, and Yun Yao didn't mention the matter to him. Looking at her husband's honest and unassuming appearance, she felt a vague unease. Fortunately, she wasn't the one who was violated by Sun Qiang, but if her husband saw the photos he had, she wouldn't be able to explain herself. Only by finding a way to get back the negatives of the photos could she feel at ease.

On Monday, Yun Yao didn't wear her usual skirt to work. She wore a fuchsia t-shirt, jeans, and black high-heeled sandals. Walking to work, she felt a pang of guilt at the glances she received from passersby. She feared someone might run up to her, brandishing her explicit photos, and lewdly say, "Hey, little vixen, you look even better naked." In truth, those who stared at her on the street were drawn to her stunning beauty and the mature, alluring figure that even in the simplest clothes couldn't conceal. The t-shirt, though not too tight, accentuated her ample bosom, which trembled with each step, making it even more alluring. Her jeans perfectly highlighted her round, pert buttocks and straight thighs, and the black high-heeled sandals on her delicate white feet completed the look. Although Yun Yao tried to be discreet, her innate seductive charm and allure were impossible to hide.

She strode into the teaching building and saw Sun Qiang approaching, seemingly on his way out. She lowered her head and didn't speak to him, walking past him. Sun Qiang didn't stop her, only glancing at her breasts and buttocks. Remembering how she looked in bed the day before yesterday, he felt a sudden throbbing pain in his lower body.

"You little slut, still pretending? Just wait until I get back, I'll deal with you!"

Because he was in a hurry to get out, Sun Qiang didn't linger, muttering to himself before rushing out.

Yun Yao had classes for the first two periods in the morning, but not the last two. She was looking down at her lesson plans, preparing for class, when suddenly she felt a large hand stroking her back. Startled, she turned around and saw it was Sun Qiang!

She looked around; all the other teachers in the office had gone to class, leaving her alone. She quickly pushed his hand away, stood up, and took a few steps to the side.

"What are you doing? This is an office, please have some self-respect!"

Sun Qiang was slightly surprised by her reaction. The incident the day before yesterday had escalated to the point where this slut was reaching climax after climax, moaning and even actively seducing him; he almost died on top of her. He initially thought she was just pretending to be innocent when others were around, but now that no one was around, why was she still like this?

Did she actually like being forced?

From the moment he saw her this morning until now, he had been burning with desire, wanting nothing more than to have sex with her; he had no patience for anything else. Without a word, he grabbed her arm and headed towards the principal's office.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Yun Yao struggled fiercely. This was a school; this beast wouldn't want to do *that* in school, would he?

Sun Qiang looked around to make sure no one was watching, then turned around and hissed, "Have you forgotten about the photos?"

Yun Yao immediately relaxed when he mentioned the photos. Seeing that she wasn't resisting anymore, Sun Qiang also let go; it wasn't appropriate for the students to see the principal and a female teacher arguing.

"Come to my office with me!"

Sun Qiang said

, then walked out first. Yun Yao had no choice but to stand there for a while before heading towards the principal's office.

11-07

9. Spring Scenes in the Office The

principal's office door was ajar. Without knocking, she pushed it open and went in.

Sun Qiang was already waiting at the door. As soon as Yun Yao entered, he slammed the door shut and locked it, then turned and embraced the alluring woman from behind.

"I missed you so much!"

he said, his large hand already reaching from behind to grab Yun Yao's high, firm breasts.

Yun Yao gasped. She instinctively looked towards the office window, but thankfully, he had already drawn the curtains tightly, and no one could see what was happening inside. This old lecher was clearly not a novice at harassing female teachers in the office; his preparations were so thorough.

Sun Qiang's large hand kneaded her breasts through her clothes, while his erect penis pressed tightly against her buttocks through his pants. What he intended to do was obvious. Helplessly, she summoned Ling'er in her mind again.

A flash of white light disappeared before her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was standing in a dark space, facing a steamy scene between Sun Qiang and Ling'er, who had transformed into her.

She suddenly felt a surge of heat and turned her face away from the image before her. The sensation of Sun Qiang's forceful kneading of her breasts hadn't completely faded, and she unconsciously began to imagine what it would feel like to have his hard member, which had just been pressed against her buttocks, enter her body. Just as the thought crossed her mind, she suddenly realized—oh my god, what was she thinking? Her body was actually craving the size of this beast in human clothing?

She shook her head, straightened her clothes that Sun Qiang had just wrinkled, and turned to look at the scene.

Ling'er was bracing herself against the wall, her t-shirt and white bra pushed up to her armpits, her jeans unbuttoned, and one leg pulled down, her jeans and white panties hanging on her other leg. Behind her, Sun Qiang had pulled out his engorged member from his pants, rubbed it between Ling'er's legs a couple of times, and then suddenly thrust it all the way in!

"Mmm," Sun Qiang growled with pleasure.

Ling'er moaned softly, "Slow down, it's so big, it hurts!"

Sun Qiang lewdly grabbed her large, drooping breasts from behind, his lower body starting to move. "Why aren't you pretending now? You little slut, are you enjoying it? Are you enjoying it?"

Ling'er's moans were already coming in short, intermittent bursts. In the school, she couldn't be too loud, but hearing her suppressed moans seemed to excite Sun Qiang even more. He grabbed her round, white buttocks and thrust even more violently.

"Hurry up, the teacher will be going back to the office soon!" Ling'er gasped, when suddenly Sun Qiang thrust hard from behind, making her weak and almost unable to support herself.

"What's the rush? Nobody can see here!"

Sun Qiang chuckled, his lower body moving in and out of Ling'er's body, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Ling'er's breathing became more and more rapid. Sun Qiang knew it was time, so he gripped her soft, white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust into her more than a hundred times. Ling'er finally reached her climax with a shudder, and Sun Qiang also ejaculated at that moment.

"Little slut, your body is even more delicious than I imagined!"

He panted for a while, reluctantly patting Ling'er's snow-white buttocks, then went to his desk, took out a tissue box, pulled out two tissues for himself, and handed them to Ling'er.

Ling'er leaned against the wall, finally recovering from her climax. She pulled out some tissues, wiped herself clean, and quickly put her clothes back on.

"When can I get my photos back?"

After a while, Ling'er suddenly asked. This was what Yun Yao had told her to ask.

Looking at her still flushed face, and the lingering excitement in her beautiful eyes from the climax, Sun Qiang felt a surge of heat in his heart.

"Of course, it'll be when you can't live without me!"

He reached out and pinched Ling'er's rosy cheek, but Ling'er turned her head away.

How long was this lecherous man going to keep bothering her? Yun Yao felt increasingly uneasy; the longer she didn't get the photos, the more anxious she became.

Ling'er didn't say anything more, straightened her clothes, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Sun Qiang called out to her.

Ling'er paused. What, did he want to do it again?

"Classes should be over. If I stay in your office all the time, the teachers and students will get suspicious!"

Ling'er said, turning slightly back.

"Make time for me tomorrow night to go out with me on some errands!"

Sun Qiang said after sitting down in a chair.

"I'm not your secretary, why are you taking me with you on errands?"

Ling'er turned to look at him, puzzled.

“You know the person I went to see. It’s Wu Tianhao’s parent from your class. Isn’t it easier to talk to someone you know?”

Sun Qiang said, fiddling with the books on the table, his expression nonchalant.

Yun Yao remembered that Wu Tianhao’s father was the county’s Party Secretary, in charge of approving construction land. The school was currently planning to build staff housing, so Sun Qiang’s visit to Wu Tianhao’s parents was probably about that.

10. We can’t upset the Party Secretary

. Wu Tianhao’s parents had only attended one parent-teacher meeting for Wu Tianhao, so she didn’t have any particular impression of him, let alone know him. Her understanding of him came from what Wu Tianhao had occasionally heard him bragging about to his classmates during breaks.

“I’m not familiar with him!”

Ling’er turned her head away, not wanting to go. She and Yun Yao were on the same wavelength, and what she was expressing was exactly what Yun Yao was thinking.

“It doesn’t matter if you’re not familiar with him, you’ll become familiar after you meet him.”

Sun Qiang glanced at Ling’er, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Ling'er sensed the subtle threat in his tone, and her anger flared, her heaving chest heaving.

"I'll go, but you have to give me back the photos first!"

After a moment of silence, Ling'er spoke.

Sun Qiang looked up at Ling'er, frowned, weighed his options, and finally gritted his teeth, saying, "Fine, I'll give them back to you tomorrow!"

"Are you serious?"

Ling'er turned to look at him and asked.

"I'm absolutely not lying!"

Sun Qiang's eyes lingered on Ling'er's ample breasts and rounded buttocks several times, and he said with a hint of regret.

"You'd better keep your word!"

Ling'er snorted and turned to leave the principal's office.

Yun Yao saw a flash of white light before her eyes, and when she opened them, she was already standing beside the desk. It was already difficult enough that Sun Qiang was willing to compromise; having dinner with a student's parent wouldn't cost her anything. She just hoped he wouldn't break his promise and would really return the photos to her.

The naive Yun Yao, at this moment, had no idea that Sun Qiang was leading her step by step into the abyss of desire.

The next day, Yun Yao told Wang Kerui that she had something to do at school that evening and wouldn't be home for dinner, and Wang Kerui didn't ask any further questions. After work, she went home to change her clothes and spruced herself up a bit before getting into the black car Sun Qiang was waiting for downstairs at her apartment.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Sun Qiang carefully observed the beautiful and fragrant Yun Yao beside him, and his eyes lit up again. Her long, flowing hair cascaded softly over her shoulders, her pretty face lightly made up, and she wore a light blue short-sleeved suit. The deep cleavage of her chest was faintly visible beneath her white bra, and the skirt, which didn't reach her knees, clung tightly to her shapely hips and legs, outlining her alluring curves. Her slightly silver-gray stockings shimmered slightly in the evening light, making her calves appear even more shapely and long. The straps of her white high-heeled sandals wrapped loosely around her ankles, making her small feet even more sexy and captivating.

How could such a beauty exist in this world?

Sun Qiang's Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed hard, suddenly changing his mind about returning the photos to her.

He unexpectedly reached out and touched her inner thigh. Yun Yao was startled and quickly pushed his hand away, moving to the side.

"If you do that again, I won't go!"

Yun Yao's pretty face flushed slightly, her brows furrowed. Her appearance only made Sun Qiang's desire itch even more. However, remembering he had important business to attend to later, he suppressed his lust, turned around, started the car, and drove towards the Fuhua Hotel.

The Fuhua Hotel was the most upscale hotel in Qingshui County. Important banquets and social engagements in the county were usually held here. Sun Qiang also came here several times a year to entertain important guests.

Sun Qiang parked the car and led Yun Yao through the brightly lit lobby, directly into an elevator on the sixth floor to a private room. The room wasn't large, with a round table in the center that could seat five or six people.

Yun Yao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, pulled back the silver-brown gauze curtains, and the dazzling cityscape outside was immediately revealed.

A sudden surge of emotion welled up within her.

The vibrant yet lonely beauty of the night resonated deeply within her, a feeling she had never experienced before.

"How is it? This is the best hotel in our county, not bad, right?"

Sun Qiang closed the door to the private room, moved closer to Yun Yao, and his large hand restlessly covered her firm buttocks, a comfortable softness and elasticity immediately spreading from his palm.

Yun Yao quickly moved two steps to the side, dodging his large hand.

"Can I have the photos back now?"

she asked coldly.

"Don't keep thinking about the photos! Xiao Yun, Secretary Wu is an important guest of mine. You'd better perform well today. If things go smoothly, I promise I'll return the photos to you as soon as we get back!"

Sun Qiang said sternly to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao snorted inwardly and turned her pretty face slightly to the side. "You guys talk, what can I do?"

"Your role is more important. Most importantly, you can't make Secretary Wu unhappy!"

Sun Qiang was afraid that this little girl would get really anxious and throw a tantrum and run away, so he stopped teasing her and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Yun Yao remained silent, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

After a while, Sun Qiang answered a phone call and left the private room. When he returned, two people followed him in.

11. Do you want to go?

The newcomers were Secretary Wu and his driver.

"Secretary Wu, please come in!" Sun Qiang

greeted him with a beaming smile, bowing and

scraping as he entered the private room first and pulled out a chair. Secretary Wu nodded, smiled slightly, and stepped into the private room. When he saw Yun Yao sitting in the room, his eyes lit up.

"Teacher Yun is here too?"

Yun Yao looked up. Secretary Wu was of medium build, slightly overweight, wearing a light gray, sophisticated business t-shirt and black business casual pants, not the typical white shirt and black pants civil servant look she had imagined. He should be around forty years old, but he looked much younger, probably due to regular skincare.

He recognized her at a glance, which surprised Yun Yao.

Come to think of it, they had only met briefly once. Yun Yao recalled that at the parent-teacher conference, he seemed to have only sat for a short while, answered a phone call, greeted her briefly, and then left. In any other situation, Yun Yao wouldn't have recognized him at all.

Sun Qiang, of course, noticed the gleam in Secretary Wu's eyes when he saw Yun Yao. As a man himself, how could he not understand men? Besides, he had already found out Secretary Wu's preferences. As the saying goes, even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman. Some men are not afraid to go to the battlefield, they won't fall even amidst gunfire, but they will willingly succumb to the gentle embrace of a woman .

Today's matter might have a chance!

"Ah, yes! Teacher Yun happened to have time today, so she came with me. Xiao Yun, why didn't you greet Secretary Wu?"

Sun Qiang said, while secretly winking at Yun Yao.

Yun Yao stood up. "Hello, Secretary Wu!"

"No need for such formalities, Teacher Yun."

Secretary Wu smiled, waved to Yun Yao to sit down, and sat down in the chair Sun Qiang had pulled out.

"My Tianhao has been mischievous since he was little, hasn't he caused you a lot of trouble?"

"Oh, no, Wu Tianhao is very smart, just a little playful, not at all troublesome!"

Yun Yao smiled politely, but when she looked up, she met Secretary Wu's slightly gleaming eyes.

She lowered her head, picked up the tea in front of her, and took a sip.

"Ah, that's good, please take care of me in the future, Teacher Yun!"

Secretary Wu looked away, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

"Secretary Wu is such a busy man, I've tried to arrange a meeting with you several times, and it's only now that we've finally met!"

Sun Qiang had ordered the food early in the morning, and now he was busy preparing the meal while chatting with Secretary Wu.

"My schedule's been pretty full lately. Several projects in the county are just starting up, so I have to keep an eye on them!"

Secretary Wu said, looking at Sun Qiang, but his eyes kept glancing at Yun Yao beside him.

Although Sun Qiang was a bit of a womanizer, he was meticulous and thorough when it came to getting things done, especially when it came to serving his superiors and understanding their intentions—he was a master at it.

He pretended not to notice Secretary Wu's frequent glances at Yun Yao. After the waiter served the dishes, he poured Secretary Wu a glass of wine, then filled his own and Yun Yao's glasses as well.

"Our Qingshui County's achievements these past few years are all thanks to Secretary Wu's tireless dedication and hands-on approach! We can't really help much with what you've done, so Secretary Wu, Yun Yao and I will toast you first!"

Sun Qiang gave Yun Yao a knowing look, and the two of them raised their glasses simultaneously. Sun Qiang downed his drink in one gulp, while Yun Yao hesitated for a moment, then also finished her glass of liquor.

Seeing the pure and beautiful teacher in front of him so accommodating, Secretary Wu felt a surge of accomplishment, his vanity greatly satisfied.

"Not at all, it's all thanks to everyone!"

Secretary Wu chuckled, tilting his head back to down his drink.

After a few drinks, everyone relaxed, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up. Secretary Wu's gaze towards Yun Yao became increasingly unrestrained, his eyes frequently lingering on her heavy, trembling breasts, drifting into the barely visible cleavage, as if he wanted to peek through the thin bodice into the boundless scenery beneath.

Yun Yao didn't usually drink much, but after a few drinks, a slight blush spread across her fair face, making her look as delicate and alluring as a peach.

She felt a little dizzy and her stomach was a bit upset. After a while, she stood up and walked towards the restroom.

Secretary Wu stared at Yun Yao's slender back and her plump, swaying buttocks until she left the private room. His heart was itching with desire at the sight of Yun Yao's large breasts and plump buttocks; he wondered what it would be like to have sex with this pretty young woman.

Sun Qiang, seeing this, felt the time was right and refilled Secretary Wu's glass.

"Hey, no more, no more, I've had enough to drink today!"

Secretary Wu began to decline.

At this moment, besides Secretary Wu's driver, there was no one else in the private room. Sun Qiang mysteriously approached Secretary Wu, pointed in the direction Yun Yao had just left, and whispered, "So, Secretary, do you want to...?"

12. You'll know once you try it.

Secretary Wu had just been imagining himself making love with this young woman when Sun Qiang's question, slightly intoxicated, caused his thoughts to pause.

Ever since he met Yun Yao at the parent-teacher conference, the image of this beautiful female teacher had frequently lingered in his mind.

To be honest, although the county party secretary wasn't a high-ranking official, he was still very powerful, and with the emperor far away, it was difficult for anyone to reach this small county. He was quite comfortable in his position. Those who came to him for favors knew he had this kind of taste, and to get things done, they all catered to him. So, over the years, he had seen and slept with quite a few women—alluring, intellectual, wild, innocent, dignified. But Yun Yao gave him a different feeling.

She was innocent, but the swaying of her hips and the high, rounded breasts added a touch of allure unique to young women. She was alluring, but her refined air and elegant manners made her seem like a dignified and virtuous lady, sometimes even displaying a girlish shyness. Now,

asking him if he wanted to sleep with her, little did he know he had been wanting to sleep with this young woman for a long time!

"Is it possible?"

After a while, Secretary Wu recovered and asked Sun Qiang with a slightly incredulous look.

"Secretary, as long as you approve that land for me, I'll take care of it. I'll make sure she serves you until you're completely smitten!"

Sun Qiang said confidently as soon as Secretary Wu relented.

The land was next to Yumin Middle School, and Sun Qiang wanted to apply for it to build staff housing. All the paperwork was done; all that was left was Secretary Wu's approval and signature.

Secretary Wu was still somewhat skeptical, frowning slightly as he stood there, seemingly lost in thought.

At this moment, Sun Qiang leaned closer again.

"That little chick, she's got some serious skills in bed. You'll know what I mean when you experience it!"

"You've already slept with him?"

Secretary Wu turned to look at Sun Qiang, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Of course! How could I dare to give him to you, Secretary, without testing him first?"

Sun Qiang winked, his expression saying, "You know what I mean."

As the two were talking, Yun Yao opened the door and staggered in. The alcohol was kicking in, and she felt even more dizzy.

Yun Yao didn't notice the strange looks Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu were giving her. She leaned on the table and sat down, then slumped over it.

Secretary Wu glanced at Yun Yao, still not quite believing she could have done "that" with Sun Qiang. He didn't know Sun Qiang's background very well; what if he ended up not getting her but instead having him hold something against her? With

Yun Yao present, the two naturally couldn't continue their previous conversation.

Sun Qiang noticed Secretary Wu's hesitation and roughly guessed his thoughts. It was normal for officials to be suspicious and cautious, but as long as he had the will, Sun Qiang had his own ways of getting things done.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun!"

Sun Qiang called Yun Yao twice, but there was no response.

Yun Yao, drunk, was slumped on the table. She vaguely heard Sun Qiang calling her, but she didn't want to pay attention to him. She just wanted to use the alcohol to get through this. She really couldn't drink anymore.

"Principal Sun, Teacher Yun has had too much to drink, so please don't call her anymore. I've had quite a bit to drink today too. I think we should call it a day. We can talk about it another day!" Secretary

Wu spoke up.

Drinking in moderation and maintaining a normal level of thinking were principles he had always followed since entering officialdom.

"In that case, very well. We'll invite you out for a chat another day!"

Sun Qiang deliberately said "we." Secretary Wu gave a mumbled "hmm" and got up to leave.

He pretended not to notice the details in Sun Qiang's words, but he actually understood Sun Qiang's meaning very well. At this moment, he couldn't easily agree to anything, nor could he bear to miss such a beauty he had been longing for day and night, so he could only pretend to be confused with Sun Qiang.

"Oh, right, you two have both been drinking, it's not safe to drive. Take my car, I'll have Xiao Zhang take you home. Leave the car here, you can pick it up another day!"

Secretary Wu glanced at Yun Yao, who was slumped on the table, and suddenly said, a thought forming in his mind.

"How could I trouble you, sir?" Sun Qiang hesitated.

"It's nothing, it's on the way, let's go!"

Secretary Wu said, then walked ahead. Since

the leader had said so, Sun Qiang couldn't be polite. He quickly paid the bill, packed his things, helped Yun Yao up, and headed out.

Secretary Wu's black sedan was already parked in front of the hotel. Sun Qiang had intended to sit in the back with Yun Yao, but when he opened the door, he saw Secretary Wu already sitting in the back. He then realized that the front passenger seat was for secretaries, and the leaders sat in the back.

He was still hesitating about where to sit when Secretary Wu spoke up.

"Teacher Yun has had too much to drink, let her sit in the back, it's more spacious there!"

Sun Qiang glanced at the limp woman in his arms, and in an instant seemed to understand something. He said nothing more, and with Secretary Wu's help, he put Yun Yao in the back seat of the car. He himself sat in the passenger seat, closed the door, and Xiao Zhang drove the car out of the hotel.

13. Using only his hands

, Yun Yao had really fallen asleep. Her body unconsciously slumped down next to Secretary Wu. As the car turned out of the hotel gate, due to inertia, her already unsteady body was thrown by the car and she fell into Secretary Wu's arms.

Sun Qiang didn't speak, but silently observed the scene in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Secretary Wu reached out and caught Yun Yao's plump body, immediately feeling as if he had a warm and soft jade in his arms. The beautiful girl he had been longing for day and night was now lying in his arms. A faint scent of alcohol mixed with a delicate fragrance wafted from her body, constantly stimulating his senses. For a moment, he felt he was losing control.

"Teacher Yun!"

Secretary Wu tried calling her, but Yun Yao didn't respond.

His breathing became rapid. He supported her back with one hand and used the other to reach up to her high, firm breasts.

At first, his movements were gentle, lightly kneading while observing Yun Yao's reaction. Seeing that she was truly asleep, he dared to use more force, squeezing and kneading Yun Yao's large breasts through her clothes.

"Mmm," Yun Yao unconsciously groaned in comfort in her sleep.

Yun Yao's moans only made Secretary Wu's lower body swell even more. He simply unzipped his pants, took out his now erect member, and grasped one of Yun Yao's small hands on it.

Sun Qiang couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Secretary Wu using Yun Yao's hand to masturbate. Officials really do need to be patient; holding such a beauty in his arms and only using her hand, he couldn't resist. If it were him, Sun Qiang, he would have already taken her!

Yun Yao's small hand was delicate and boneless, and since this Teacher Yun was the woman he had longed for, Secretary Wu found it quite enjoyable to masturbate with her hand for a while.

In his excitement, he suddenly picked up Yun Yao, placed her buttocks on his left leg, skillfully unbuttoned her outer garment, pushed up her white bra, and pulled one large breast from the bra cup.

Looking at the perky breast, swaying with the car's bumps, and the erect pink nipple, Secretary Wu unconsciously quickened his movements, holding Yun Yao's small hand. Just before ejaculation, he finally couldn't resist biting down on the pink nipple swaying before his eyes and sucking it greedily.

With a soft, satisfied growl, Secretary Wu finally ejaculated.

He wiped the sweat from his face, placed Yun Yao back in her seat, and tidied their clothes. Yun Yao remained unconscious, completely unaware of what had just happened to her.

"I must have her sometime!"

Secretary Wu thought to himself. He looked at the beauty beside him with a look of lingering desire.

"Secretary, we've arrived at Teacher Yun's house, it's just ahead. Let's get off here!"

Sun Qiang pretended to know nothing and said as the car passed Yun Yao's apartment complex.

"Okay!"

Secretary Wu snapped out of his daze and agreed.

They got out of the car. Yun Yao was still unconscious and couldn't walk with support, so Sun Qiang simply picked her up and carried her towards his apartment.

Sun Qiang had been watching the scene behind him for a long time from the passenger seat, and his lower body was already aching. As he carried Yun Yao towards her home, he silently prayed that her husband wasn't home, so he wouldn't have to hold back.

Upon arriving at Yun Yao's door, Sun Qiang freed one hand and knocked. After a while, there was no response. He knocked again, still no response. A surge of joy filled him. Was no one home? Heaven was truly helping him!

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, where did you put your keys?" Sun Qiang shook the unconscious Yun Yao in his arms. She groggily opened her eyes, said nothing, and then drifted back to sleep.

Knowing he couldn't wake her now, Sun Qiang began rummaging through her backpack for the keys.

"Huh? Principal Sun?"

The voice behind him startled Sun Qiang. He trembled, and the keys he had just found clattered to the ground, echoing crisply in the quiet hallway.

He turned around and saw that the speaker was Yun Yao's husband, Wang Kerui. They knew each other; all the school teachers had attended Yun Yao's wedding earlier this year, and Sun Qiang had been the officiant.

Seeing them, Wang Kerui quickly came over and took Yun Yao from Sun Qiang's arms.

"Oh, Teacher Yun drank too much today. I knocked on the door for ages and no one answered, so I was going to open it and bring her in."

Sun Qiang, feeling a little guilty, bent down to pick up the keys from the ground and put them back in Yun Yao's backpack, wondering if Yun Yao had told her husband about what happened last weekend.

"I'm so sorry, Principal Sun, thank you for your trouble. Yun Yao is really something, so immature, drinking so much." Wang Kerui looked apologetic.

"Ah, it's alright, it's good you're back. I'll head back now!"

Seeing that Wang Kerui didn't seem to know anything, Sun Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged a few more pleasantries, and quickly left.

14. Husband's Heroism

Wang Kerui heard from Yun Yao that she had something to do at school and wouldn't be home for dinner, so he had agreed to a card game with his colleagues that evening. The game had just ended.

After seeing Principal Sun off, he didn't think much of it. He opened the door, carried Yun Yao into the house, and placed her on the bed.

Looking at his wife, who was fast asleep, he suddenly felt that she seemed different today. Yun Yao had very good living habits and a regular daily routine. Wang Kerui rarely saw her drink, let alone drunk. Now, seeing his wife lying there with her face flushed, he felt a strange impulse and excitement.

Blood rushed through his brain and lower body, and he finally took off his clothes in a few quick movements, then lay on the bed and began to eagerly undress his wife.

They had been married for half a year, but Wang Kerui had never really looked at Yun Yao's body properly. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he was embarrassed to be so direct and impulsive in front of his wife. The not-yet-fully-civilized thinking of his small town deeply influenced him. He felt that even when making love with his wife, he couldn't act like an uneducated hooligan.

Little did he know that his repression not only failed to satisfy him but also made the fire in his young and beautiful wife's heart burn even brighter without any release.

Now that he knew Yun Yao was drunk and fast asleep, oblivious to everything, he felt no restraint. In a short while, he stripped Yun Yao of her outfit, tearing off her white bra top. Looking at Yun Yao now only wearing a white lace bra, panties, and thin stockings, he stared wide-eyed.

His wife was truly a beauty; her figure was better than any lingerie model in a magazine. He panted heavily as he reached into the deep cleavage of Yun Yao's breasts, grabbing and fondling her soft mounds. Before, he was afraid of hurting Yun Yao, so he only touched her lightly, never daring to use force. Today, she was asleep, numbed by alcohol, and unlikely to wake easily, so there was no need for restraint. He quickly removed her bra, kneading Yun Yao's large breasts as if they were dough.

"Mmm," Yun Yao let out a comfortable moan. Wang Kerui thought she was awake and his heart skipped a beat as he plopped down on the bed. After waiting a while and seeing that she hadn't woken up,

he relaxed. At this moment, Yun Yao's beautiful legs were slightly parted, and Wang Kerui vaguely saw that his wife's white panties were already wet. His heart surged, and he reached out and pulled down the stockings along with the white lace panties. The lush, grassy area seemed to still have strands of water on it, completely exposed before him.

He arched his wife's slender legs and spread them apart, and without hesitation, he stuck out his tongue and buried his head in licking his wife's plump, secret place.

Yun Yao was a little bit of a germaphobe; if she were awake, she would never let her husband lick her there. Now that she knew nothing, how could Wang Kerui let this opportunity pass?

Yun Yao, still half asleep, let out another comfortable moan.

He licked for a while, and more and more fluid flowed out. He couldn't hold back any longer and forcefully thrust his already throbbing member into his wife's body!

He thrust vigorously, feeling that his member had never been so large as it was today, and that his wife's body had never been so ecstatic, and that he had never lasted so long.

Yun Yao felt like she was having a wet dream, a dream filled with unprecedented pleasure. Waves of pleasure swept over her from her lower body, gradually waking her from her sleep. When she was on the verge of half-asleep, she suddenly realized that she wasn't dreaming; there was indeed a hard object entering and exiting her lower body, with a hardness and force she was unfamiliar with!

She was shocked, her first thought being that this person must be Sun Qiang! He must have taken advantage of her while she was asleep. She didn't want to open her eyes, even less willing to accept this fact. She hadn't expected that no matter how much she tried to hide, she still couldn't escape this fate. She decided to pretend to be asleep, as if she didn't know what had happened, a feeling of heartbreak welling up inside her.

"Wife, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death!" Wang Kerui was extremely excited, thrusting forcefully while involuntarily moaning softly.

Was that her husband?

Yun Yao recognized Wang Kerui's voice. Good heavens, she had never imagined such words coming from her usually dull and honest husband. Even worse, these were words she shouldn't have heard, yet now they strangely excited and pleased her!

Her lower body tingled from her husband's thrusts, a pleasure she had never experienced before. She desperately suppressed the urge to scream. She didn't know why her husband had suddenly become so powerful today, but whatever the reason, she didn't want to think about it anymore; she just wanted to enjoy this blissful feeling.

15. The former school beauty

. The next day at work, Yun Yao sat at her desk, her face flushed, her eyes constantly darting around. Thinking of her husband's prowess and the unprecedented pleasure of their lovemaking the previous night, she felt her face flush and her heart race. Especially recalling the feeling of reaching her climax, she felt a warm current involuntarily flowing through her lower body.

In the six months of their marriage, it could be said that only last night had Yun Yao truly experienced the joys of being a woman. Wang Kerui didn't notice Yun Yao was awake until the very end. After his satisfying release, he lingered, caressing his wife's breasts, which were even more erect from her orgasm. Yun Yao felt hot all over from his caresses, wishing he could do it again. Later, when Wang Kerui got up to take a shower, Yun Yao, pretending to be asleep, felt a slight sense of disappointment.

At that moment, she subconsciously shifted her body and suddenly felt a chill in her lower body. She realized her underwear was soaked. She quickly composed herself and planned to go to the restroom to clean herself. Looking up, she unexpectedly met the gaze of Mr. Li, the teacher opposite her.

Mr. Li had been a math teacher at Yumin School his entire career, usually a man of few words. In Yun Yao's eyes, he seemed to have nothing to say to any of the teachers.

Seeing Yun Yao looking at him, he quickly looked away, picked up his lesson plan book from the table, and left the office.

Yun Yao didn't think much of it. Seeing that no one else was in the office, she stood up and touched her back. She was wearing a light-colored dress today; if it got wet too, it would be too embarrassing to go out like that. Relieved that her hands weren't wet, she quickly went to the restroom to clean herself.

Sun Qiang hadn't come to see her during the day, which she figured was probably because he was afraid Yun Yao would bring up the photos. Yesterday, she had fallen asleep, and she hadn't received the photos he had promised to return.

Emerging from the restroom, she hesitated for a moment before heading towards the principal's office. She couldn't let Sun Qiang use the photos to blackmail her again. Yesterday's dinner had given her a bad feeling; she felt that the way Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu looked at her afterwards was clearly malicious.

She knocked on the principal's office door, but there was no answer. She pushed it open and found it locked; Sun Qiang wasn't there. No wonder he hadn't bothered her today. Yun Yao didn't wait linger at his door and went back to her office. Sun

Qiang hadn't been at school all day. Yun Yao went to look for him twice more, but the office was empty. It

was almost time to leave work; she'd have to wait until tomorrow. She checked the time; she had arranged to have dinner with her college classmate, Li Qian, after work. They hadn't seen each other for a while, and it wouldn't be appropriate to be late. With that thought, she didn't linger, her high heels clicking as she left the school and headed towards the restaurant they had agreed to meet.

Li Qian was Yun Yao's college roommate; they were quite close. They kept in touch right after graduation, but as they got busy with their jobs, they gradually lost touch. She only vaguely heard that Sun Qian hadn't become a teacher, and had changed jobs several times after graduation, but she didn't know exactly where she ended up working.

Soft, soothing music drifted through the restaurant. This kind of themed restaurant was new in the county; the environment was nice, but the food was relatively expensive, and Yun Yao didn't usually come here. She walked into the restaurant and saw Sun Qian waving at her from afar, sitting by the window.

"Didn't wait long?"

Yun Yao sat down at the table and asked Sun Qian with a smile.

"No, I came early, I just arrived,"

Sun Qian said casually as she poured Yun Yao a drink.

"Sun Qian, you're so beautiful now!"

Yun Yao said, sitting down, her gaze towards Sun Qian filled with a mixture of surprise and admiration. Her smooth, short hair was neatly trimmed and dyed a trendy yellowish-brown. Her oval face was fair and radiant, adorned with exquisite makeup. She wore a black, sheer, short-sleeved blouse, revealing glimpses of her sexy black lingerie underneath, paired with black cropped trousers and red high heels. Looking at this stylishly dressed beauty before her, she couldn't reconcile her image with the naive Sun Qian from her university days.

"Don't tease me. Even if I'm pretty, I'm not as pretty as you, the school beauty!"

Sun Qian smiled, glancing at Yun Yao, filling her drink, and placing the glass on the table.

"Oh, school beauty? That's all in the past. I'm a housewife now,"

Yun Yao said, picking up her watermelon juice and taking a sip.

"Don't be modest, newlywed wives are at their most alluring!"

Sun Qian glanced at Yun Yao's trembling, heavy breasts, leaned close to her, and said with a suggestive smile, "Your husband has really worked wonders on your figure, hasn't he? Does he make you want more every night?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yun Yao looked around, a blush creeping onto her fair face.

16. Beach Vacation

16 "Oh, what's there to be embarrassed about? It's just a little thing between men and women. You, a married woman, are more reserved than me, an unmarried one?"

Sun Qian chuckled as she saw Yun Yao's blush.

"You're just teasing me. I didn't even get to see you at my wedding!"

Yun Yao smiled and rolled her eyes at her.

"It's your fault for not telling me beforehand. I was abroad then, and there wasn't enough time to rush back!"

Small towns aren't like big cities; those who can afford to go abroad are all doing quite well.

"Li Qian, what are you doing now? You just went abroad like that. Among our classmates, you're doing pretty well, aren't you?"

Yun Yao paused, sipping her drink, and asked, a complex mix of envy and jealousy welling up inside her.

Things change so much these days. Back in school, Li Qian wasn't considered well-off, academically outstanding, or even the prettiest among her classmates. Now she's doing so well.

"Nothing much, just helping out at my boyfriend's company,"

Li Qian replied, a hint of vanity flashing across her meticulously made-up face as she noticed Yun Yao's expression.

"Oh," Yun Yao thought, "So she found a rich boyfriend.

" "Yun Yao, I've never understood. Back in school, that young master Ouyang was so persistent in pursuing you, but why did you two break up?" After

a moment of silence, Li Qian suddenly asked again.

The sudden mention of Ouyang Muqing sent a sharp pang of pain through Yun Yao's heart.

"We just weren't meant to be," Yun Yao said, turning her face to the window, clearly not wanting to discuss the topic further.

Li Qian seemed oblivious to Yun Yao's expression.

"Yun Yao, I just can't understand you classmates from wealthy families. Ouyang Muqing's family is so rich; his father owns several factories. If you had been with him, you might be a young mistress now, instead of suffering and toiling as a teacher in this small county."

"I don't feel like I'm suffering or toiling,"

Yun Yao smiled faintly.

"Married to your husband, haven't you ever felt any resentment?"

Li Qian softened her tone, probing.

Yun Yao paused, stunned by the question. She vaguely remembered someone asking her the same question recently—right, it was Ling'er.

"What's there to be resentful about? A simple life is more fulfilling."

What's going on lately? Why does everyone keep asking her this question? Does everyone think she shouldn't be living this kind of life?

"Stop talking about me, life's been so mundane, it's all rather dull. Let's talk about you, when are you and your boyfriend planning to get married?"

Seeing Li Qian still wanted to ask something, Yun Yao quickly changed the subject.

The two hadn't seen each other in a long time, and their conversation drifted further and further away, not leaving until the restaurant was almost closing. Li Qian drove Yun Yao home and then left, reminding her to see each other more often.

Watching Li Qian's red car drive further and further away, Yun Yao's heart couldn't help but ripple with emotion. Everything is relative; she might have been relatively satisfied with her life initially, but once compared, the gap became apparent, and dissatisfaction with her current situation easily arose. Thinking that she and her husband didn't even own a house, while Li Qian, who had been inferior to her in every way during their school days, now even owned a car, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

She opened the door and saw Wang Kerui, and for some reason, her heart suddenly started pounding.

"You're back?"

he asked, still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper as usual, as if nothing had happened last night.

"Ah. Li Qian brought me back,"

Yun Yao replied, glancing at him again with her large, watery eyes before heading into the inner room.

Watching his wife sway her hips as she entered the inner room, he recalled the scene from last night, and his heart stirred; he longed to pounce on her and push her onto the bed. But as soon as the thought crossed his mind, a strange fear crept in, gradually extinguishing the flame that had surged within him.

Yun Yao took a shower, changed into a sexy lace slip dress, and waited in the room for a while. Seeing that her husband still hadn't made a move, perhaps exhausted from the past two days, she fell asleep without realizing it.

The night was as peaceful as ever.

The next day, as soon as Yun Yao arrived at work, before she could even look for Sun Qiang, the vice principal notified all the school's faculty and staff to hold an emergency meeting before classes began.

All the teachers gathered in Yun Yao's office, whispering amongst themselves about what was so urgent about the meeting.

After a while, Sun Qiang entered the office, sat down at the desk, scanned the crowd, and his gaze lingered on Yun Yao for a moment.

"Everyone's here. The reason for this urgent meeting is to announce a notice. Summer is here, and to allow all faculty and staff to have a good balance between work and rest, the school has decided to organize group trips to the beach for a summer vacation. Each teaching group leader should carefully arrange the teaching tasks for their group and report the group assignments to Vice Principal Liu."

To save time, Sun Qiang concisely outlined the arrangements.

(17. You must come!

You must come! (Thanks to wwg121231 for the butterfly gift, mwah~) Qingshui County's neighboring county is right next to the sea, and Yumin Middle School organizes group trips to the beach for all its faculty and staff every summer.)

"Why is this event so sudden this year?"

"Who knows? And it's even earlier than usual!"

The two female teachers sitting next to Yun Yao started whispering among themselves. Although the news was somewhat unexpected, the principal had already announced it, so they just murmured amongst themselves and didn't say anything more. A vacation and recuperation is a good thing, after all, and everyone was happy; whether it was a day earlier or later didn't seem so important.

The meeting quickly ended, and the teachers went to their classes. Teachers from other offices also left one after another. Sun Qiang sat at the front for a while, and seeing that almost everyone had left, he stood up.

"Teacher Yun, come here for a moment!"

He beckoned to Yun Yao and then left the office first.

The few teachers remaining in the office seemed not to have heard Sun Qiang calling Yun Yao; they were all looking down at their lesson plans. Seeing everyone's reaction, Yun Yao felt a chill run down her spine. Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. Did everyone already know?

Thinking of this, her face burned, and she quickly lowered her head and left.

The principal's office door was ajar. She heard Sun Qiang on the phone inside. Standing at the door, Sun Qiang saw her and waved her in while still on the phone.

"Ah, yes, yes, next week, Secretary, you absolutely must come!"

"That's precisely why you need to balance work and rest. You're a great contributor to Qingshui County. If you were to collapse from exhaustion, no amount of money Qingshui County could ever make up for that loss!" "

There are no outsiders. Yes, everyone going is a teacher from our school. Oh, and Teacher Yun is also in next week's group!"

"No problem, I just arranged it. Oh, Teacher Yun is here, I'll have her talk to you!"

Sun Qiang covered the receiver and beckoned Yun Yao closer.

"It's Secretary Wu! Please invite him to come with us to the beach for a vacation next week. Whether our school's land will be approved depends on this, so you must speak well!"

Sun Qiang looked at Yun Yao seriously and quickly relayed his words. Just as Yun Yao was about to speak, she saw that he had already released his hand from the microphone and handed it to her. Thinking about what he had just said, she knew the seriousness of the situation, so she suppressed her anger and took the microphone.

"Hello, Secretary Wu, this is Yun Yao."

"Teacher Yun, are you really here?"

Secretary Wu's voice on the other end of the line sounded surprised and delighted.

"Yes, I just happened to be here to report something to Principal Sun. Secretary Wu, do you have time next week?"

Yun Yao asked, noticing Sun Qiang's expression.

"Next week? That's really tight!"

"You always need vacation time, take a break, don't overwork yourself!"

Yun Yao's slightly coquettish voice sent a shiver down Secretary Wu's spine. He couldn't help but recall Yun Yao's exposed, firm breasts from the night before last, the soft, smooth flesh of which he had been smacking his lips and thinking about for two days straight.

"Teacher Yun, you're so good with words! How about this, I'll arrange my time and see if I can squeeze in a visit!"

"Alright then, the leader must come!"

The call ended. "Little Yun, I knew your intervention would work!"

Since Secretary Wu had agreed, he would definitely be able to make time. He'd make a couple more calls in the next day or two to pave the way, and the matter would be settled.

"I have some things to do these days and can't be away for long. I'm requesting to stay on duty instead of going on vacation."

Yun Yao looked at the barely concealed smile on Sun Qiang's face and suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.

"You just invited Secretary Wu, how can you not go?"

Sun Qiang's smile froze.

"Didn't you tell me to make that call? Besides, I didn't say I was going on the phone! Why can't I go? We just had a meal together, we're not that close, he won't care whether I go or not!"

Yun Yao was a little resentful; why did he have to drag her into this?

Sun Qiang thought, you don't know, do you? He's already taken your breasts and given you a handjob, and you still say you're not close.

“Xiaoyun, you need to have a sense of the bigger picture. The school made an exception and recommended you for a professional title. Can’t you consider the school’s interests more?”

Sun Qiang said seriously.

If it weren’t for the professional title evaluation, Yun Yao wouldn’t be so angry. If it weren’t for this evaluation, would she have been ruined by him like this?

“Give me back the photos!”

Yun Yao ignored his words, but suddenly remembered that he had promised to return the photos and still hadn’t kept his promise.

Sun Qiang’s eyes flickered. He was about to use the photos to blackmail her again, but then he realized that he had promised to return the photos after that meal, and he still hadn’t. If he brought it up again now, she might not believe him.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to take a risk and try another method.

11-07

18. Inner Struggle

Sun Qiang opened the drawer key, took out a black USB drive, and placed it on the table.

“I was planning to give it to you the day before yesterday, but you got drunk, and I was out running errands yesterday, so I haven’t had a chance to give it to you yet. I keep my word, here are the negatives, take them!”

He pushed the USB drive forward and looked at Yun Yao.

Yun Yao stepped forward and took the USB drive. “Is it all here?”

“I absolutely didn’t keep a single one!”

Yun Yao glanced at him, gripped the USB drive tightly, and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she feel the weight lifted from her shoulders.

She didn’t say anything and turned to walk towards the door.

“Xiao Yun, wait!”

Sun Qiang ran out from behind the desk and grabbed Yun Yao’s arm.

“Let go!”

Yun Yao glared at him angrily and forcefully shook off his arm, as if trying to throw away the humiliation he had caused her.

Sun Qiang ran to the door, closed the half-closed door, turned back to Yun Yao, and whispered, “Xiao Yun, you and your husband don’t have a house yet, right? If this land is approved, I’ll let you choose one first, how about it?”

The school has over a hundred faculty and staff members. Due to limited resources, according to school regulations, only those with 15 years of service are eligible for housing allocation, with exceptions for those who have made special contributions to the school.

Yumin Middle School's last housing allocation was over ten years ago, and when the dormitory buildings were constructed, high-rise buildings like those we see today weren't common. The buildings were low-rise, the construction quality wasn't great, and the facilities in the complex were rudimentary. Teachers who met the requirements and were waiting for housing allocation had already been lining up at Sun Qiang's house, both openly and secretly, upon hearing that the school was building staff housing.

Yun Yao considered her own circumstances; she didn't qualify in any way. What reason did she have to choose a house first?

After the last promotion evaluation incident, Yun Yao had begun to understand that there's no such thing as a free lunch. Sun Qiang's attempt to lure her with a house was definitely for his own purposes. If she really took the house, she didn't know what price she would have to pay.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but when she thought about the dramatic changes in Sun Qian's life and her current lifestyle after meeting her yesterday, her heart wavered.

Seeing Yun Yao standing there without speaking, Sun Qiang thought for a moment and continued, "Xiao Yun, this opportunity is hard-won. Xiao Wang's workplace isn't doing very well; there are too many people and not enough jobs. If you're hoping to get an apartment through him, you'll be waiting forever. Housing prices are so high now; with your combined salaries, you'd have to save for at least ten years to buy a commercial apartment, right?"

"You'd be so kind as to give me an apartment?"

Yun Yao glanced at Sun Qiang.

"Sit down, let's talk slowly!"

Sun Qiang quickly led Yun Yao to the sofa.

Yun Yao paused, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Xiao Yun, you must have noticed that Secretary Wu really liked you that night. I'll say it again: as long as we don't upset the secretary, and we successfully acquire this land, I promise you the apartment, and I won't hesitate!"

Sun Qiang's gaze lingered on Yun Yao's dress collar, his eyes involuntarily drifting to the full, white breasts barely concealed by the neckline, making his mouth dry.

Just as she expected, Sun Qiang wanted her to seduce Secretary Wu.

In the past, Sun Qiang would never have thought of having Yun Yao do this, but things were different now. He felt that her pride had been broken down, and based on his experience with female teachers and Yun Yao's insatiable desires in bed, he believed she was a typical repressed, lustful woman—cold on the outside, fiery on the inside. Now, if he made her do this, she would only feel embarrassed. Once she got used to this, she would become unimaginably wild.

When she became promiscuous, why would he need to threaten her with photos? He could have her anytime, anywhere.

Yun Yao was torn. On one hand, there was the temptation of the house, and on the other hand, the stimulation of her classmate's glamorous life. If Secretary Wu was satisfied, she and her husband could live in a new house and wouldn't have to worry about saving money for a home. Maybe this once would be the best he could do, and she wouldn't be discovered? On one hand, there was the moral condemnation. Although Ling'er could take her place if things got serious, and she wouldn't have to lift a finger, secrets don't stay hidden forever. Eventually, everyone would find out. If her husband and parents found out, how could they believe she'd found a lookalike to do "that" for her?

The scales in her heart swayed back and forth; the temptation of reality and the fear of crossing her bottom line made it difficult for her to choose.

"Let me think about it!"

Yun Yao suddenly stood up and walked out of the principal's office expressionlessly.

Sun Qiang didn't stop her, but looking at Yun Yao's expression, he was already seventy percent certain she would eventually give in.

19. Making a Decision

Yun Yao had been preoccupied these past two days, easily distracted. She wasn't a particularly decisive woman, and she couldn't discuss this with her husband, so she could only keep it bottled up inside.

Today, Vice Principal Liu had announced the group assignments for the school's staff to go to the beach for a vacation, and she was shockingly placed in next week's group. No one had asked for her opinion, and she knew it must have been Sun Qiang's idea.

Sun Qiang was clever; he didn't directly confront her. This arrangement meant that if she didn't refuse, he would assume she agreed, but was just too shy to say it directly.

Yun Yao hadn't decided yet, but after hesitating for a moment, she didn't go to Sun Qiang again. Today was Thursday, and there was still a day left. Besides, if she really decided not to go, she could just ask for leave next week. Going to Sun Qiang while she was still undecided would only lead to him trying to persuade her with his wishful thinking.

As she was thinking this, her phone rang. It was Sun Qian calling.

Sun Qian invited her to dinner.

Yun Yao was feeling down about this and wanted to talk to someone, so she agreed without hesitation.

After work, Yun Yao waited at the school gate, her white floral dress swaying gently in the breeze, looking incredibly alluring. After a short while, she saw Sun Qian's red car approaching her from afar.

"Why are you so considerate lately, coming over to keep me company so often?"

Yun Yao got into the car, fastened her seatbelt, and turned to ask Sun Qian with a smile. Sun Qian hadn't been heard from for so long, but recently she'd been contacting her frequently. Although Yun Yao found it a little strange, she didn't think much of it and just asked casually to make conversation.

"What are you saying? We're best friends, right? By the way, it'll be even easier for us to meet up now. I bought an apartment in the county, and I'll be living here for a while!"

Sun Qian said casually as she drove.

"You bought a house?"

Yun Yao's heart skipped a beat. "Which development?"

"City Garden. The apartment isn't big, a little over 100 square meters. I usually live here by myself; my boyfriend isn't here, he just comes over occasionally."

Yun Yao and Wang Kerui had looked at houses before their marriage. City Garden was located in a prime area of the county, with complete amenities and convenient transportation. It was one of the more upscale developments in Qingshui County, and of course, the prices weren't cheap. Back then, house prices were already over 3,000 yuan per square meter before they even skyrocketed.

They had just started working, and although their families could chip in for a down payment, the monthly mortgage payments of several thousand yuan were still a strain on them. After much deliberation, they decided to wait a couple of years until their jobs were more stable and they earned more money before buying.

Unexpectedly, house prices skyrocketed in the past two years, like an inflating balloon. Even though their salaries had increased, it couldn't keep up with the rate of price increases. The dream of buying a house seemed to be getting further and further away from their lives.

But today, Sun Qian casually mentioned that she had bought an apartment in City Garden, which undoubtedly stirred up Yun Yao's emotions again.

"City Garden is nice; we've looked at apartments there too,"

Yun Yao said with a smile, though she wasn't entirely calm inside.

"It's alright. I just moved in too. Luckily, the place to eat is close by; I'll take you to my place later!"

After a quick bite, Sun Qian led Yun Yao into her apartment in City Garden.

The apartment is uniquely designed and decorated. The living room is spacious and bright, and the bedroom is cozy. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the extensive green gardens in the community.

This was exactly the kind of home Yun Yao had imagined so many times: after work, she would prepare dinner in the clean and spacious kitchen, waiting for her husband to come home, and the two of them would sit together at the solid wood dining table in the small living room for dinner. On summer evenings like this, after dinner, the two of them could sit quietly by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and watch the tranquil scene of the small town at dusk.

But this happiness, which seemed so luxurious and rare to her, was so easily achieved by Sun Qian.

Yun Yao's heart was once again filled with a deep sense of frustration.

Sun Qian was no better than her; in fact, she couldn't compare to her in any way. Why could Sun Qian live such a comfortable life now, just because she had a rich boyfriend?

"Yao Yao, have you bought a house yet?"

Sun Qian's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Oh, not yet, but our school is allocating housing recently, so we don't need to buy one." Yun Yao paused and said. "You just started going to your school and they've already allocated housing for you? That's really great!" Sun Qian

was somewhat surprised. "Yes, the school has plenty of money, and the benefits are good." She answered Sun Qian's words unconsciously, her mind elsewhere. At that moment, she finally made an important decision. Little did she know then that this decision would completely change her life. 20. An Encounter at the Seaside (Thanks to yxy253 for the butterfly gift, mwah~) On Sunday afternoon, the first group of teachers from Yumin Middle School participating in the summer vacation were already waiting at the school gate. Everyone seemed to be in good spirits, each carrying a suitcase, chatting and laughing as they waited for the tour bus to arrive. Sun Qiang stood anxiously in front of the crowd, glancing into the distance from time to time. After a while, the rented tour bus finally arrived. Everyone put their luggage away and boarded the bus one after another, waiting to depart. Sun Qiang, however, still stood anxiously in front of the bus. "Who is the principal waiting for?" "Who else? Teacher Yun!" "Oh, is she in this group too?" "Of course, Principal Sun specially arranged for her." The two female teachers whispered, their faces showing a knowing look. After a while, when Yun Yao, dressed in a light blue tracksuit, finally appeared not far away, Sun Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly walked over to greet her and took the small red suitcase from her hand. "Little miss, I was so worried! I thought you weren't coming!" In the past two days, he had made several calls to Secretary Wu. Things were finally settled there. What if Yun Yao changed her mind at the last minute? How could he explain that to Secretary Wu? Yun Yao glanced at him indifferently but didn't want to talk to him anymore. Everyone had arrived, and the tour bus, carrying everyone's different moods, began to drive towards the neighboring county. After about four hours, the bus finally passed through the neighboring county and entered the suburbs, stopping in front of a resort. The seaside resort here sees very little business in winter, but it thrives in summer. Many organizations from this county and neighboring counties send their employees here for summer vacations. Yun Yao's room was arranged on the third floor of the resort hotel. The room was clean and spacious, with a double bed. She put down her luggage, walked to the window, and drew back the heavy curtains. The golden afternoon sunlight instantly poured in, shining on her porcelain-like face and reflecting a soft golden glow. She opened the window, from which she could see the sea and the soft sandy beach. At this moment, people were still lazily lying under parasols on the beach, a truly pleasant scene. She turned back to look at the double bed in the room. Other teachers shared standard rooms, but Sun Qiang had specially arranged a double room for her, and in such a good location. This was clearly intentional, and the last glimmer of hope she had was finally shattered. Yun Yao took a deep breath, feeling nervous and breathless like a child doing something wrong for the first time. She put her luggage on the shelf, locked the door, and went out. Wandering through the resort's small garden filled with wisteria and roses, she walked out and unknowingly found herself on the soft sand. She looked up at the distant azure sea, took a deep breath of the fresh air, and suddenly felt her mood less oppressive. She took off her canvas shoes and held them in her hands, her bare, delicate feet slowly sinking into the soft sand. After the surface warmth of the sand, a cool sensation spread through her feet to her heart. So comfortable. She walked slowly forward barefoot, temporarily forgetting her worries. "Yun Yao? Is that you?" A hesitant, deep male voice came from the opposite side. Yun Yao paused, raising her watery eyes to look ahead. A dozen steps away stood a tall, slender man. He wore a white t-shirt and blue jeans, his handsome, well-defined face slightly doll-like. He was looking at Yun Yao with surprise and astonishment. "Ouyang?" After a brief eye contact, Yun Yao recognized the handsome face immediately. In university, she and Ouyang were considered a golden couple by their classmates; everyone thought they were the most perfect match. "Is it really you? I lost all contact with you after graduation. I never expected to see you here!" Ouyang strode up to Yun Yao, gripping her shoulders tightly, his eyes filled with undisguised surprise. "Where did you go after graduation? Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" "I..." Yun Yao felt a sharp, almost dizzying pain as she recalled the nightmare that had befallen her after graduation. She paused, turning away slightly to avoid his burning gaze. "I'm teaching in a county town, and I'm married." "Yun Yao, can you tell me why? I've been thinking about you constantly these past few days. Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong to make you so cruel?" Ouyang was initially stunned, seemingly unable to accept Yun Yao's cold attitude, but he forced himself to calm down and asked in a deep voice. 21. I Can't Help You Yun Yao never expected to run into Ouyang, whom she hadn't seen for almost a year, here. Memories flooded back like a tide. "Ouyang, don't ask anymore, forget me. We're not meant to be!" She turned and walked away, feeling that saying another word would overwhelm her with pain. "Wait, Yun Yao!" Seeing her about to leave, Ouyang quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm. "Why do you say we're not meant to be? Our meeting here today is fate. No matter why you left me, I won't blame you. Let's start over, okay?" Yun Yao paused, not turning to look at him, tears streaming down her face. "Ouyang, I'm already married. We can't be together!" "Why did you marry him if you don't love him?" Ouyang tightened his grip, turning Yun Yao around, his face full of confusion. "How do you know I don't love my husband? We love each other!" "Impossible! How could you fall in love with him in such a short time? The person you love is clearly me!"

Ouyang pulled Yun Yao into his arms, just like when they were deeply in love in school.

Yun Yao knew she should pull away, but feeling the familiar yet long-lost scent of his body, she cried even harder.

It was as if all the pent-up grievances in her heart had finally found an outlet.

Ouyang held the soft Yun Yao tightly in his arms, listening to her soft sobs, his heart aching with heartache.

"Don't cry, Yao Yao. No matter what happened, I won't ask if you don't want to talk about it. The past is the past. From now on, we'll be together, and I won't let anyone bully you!"

Ouyang's words brought Yun Yao back to her senses. She stopped crying and pulled away from his embrace.

They were from two different worlds now, or perhaps they were always meant to be. Their lives were never meant to intersect; their university days were just a cruel joke played on her by fate.

"Ouyang, I love my husband very much. We are very happy. Please don't bother me anymore!"

She turned around, said these words coldly, and ran away, leaving a stunned Ouyang standing there, unable to react.

No woman had ever spoken to him like that before. He came from a wealthy family and was handsome. In his memory, all women would throw themselves at him. Why was this woman he loved treating him like this?

He stood on the beach for a long time, watching Yun Yao run away, not even thinking of chasing after her to say anything to stop her.

The ringing of his phone pulled him back to reality. He looked at it; it was his secretary calling.

"What is it?"

"Young Master, the Master is back and urgently needs you!"

"I know!"

He hung up the phone, frowned, thought for a moment, and finally left the beach where they had met again.

Yun Yao ran back to her hotel room with a heavy heart, closed the door tightly, and silently leaned against it, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiaoyun, what's wrong?"

The voice behind her startled Yun Yao. She turned around abruptly and saw Sun Qiang standing in the room, looking at her.

"W-What are you doing here?"

She initially wanted to ask him how he got in, but then she realized he must have gotten another key card at the hotel reception.

"I came to find you, but you weren't here, so I came in to wait for you for a while."

Sun Qiang said casually, as if entering someone's room without permission was a perfectly normal thing.

"You! Get out!"

Yun Yao pushed open the door, her face flushed with anger, her high breasts heaving violently.

Sun Qiang glanced up and down at her shapely figure, and a surge of lust rose within him. It had been over a week since he'd had his way with this little vixen, and he was really craving it. But right now, he had to coax her to do something more important, and he couldn't afford to lose control and ruin everything.

"Don't be angry, finish what you have to say and I'll leave."

Sun Qiang raised his hand and said gently.

Yun Yao glanced at him and turned her face away.

"Say what you have to say quickly!"

"Well, I made an appointment with Secretary Wu; he's coming tomorrow. You should prepare yourself well; this is the last chance, so nothing can go wrong!"

Yun Yao's heart was a jumble of emotions. She hadn't yet recovered from her meeting with Ouyang. In his heart, she was still the pure and beautiful campus belle from university, but what was she planning to do now? Where was the shadow of that university self?

"I'm sorry, I don't want the house anymore, and I can't help you."

Yun Yao said calmly, standing there blankly, lost in thought.

Sun Qiang frowned, took a few deep breaths, and nodded after a while.

"Alright. Forced relationships don't work. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I'll just have to think of another way."

With that, Sun Qiang walked out of Yun Yao's room with a gloomy expression.

22. Beach Volleyball

22 Sun Qiang left just like that, which surprised Yun Yao.

He just let her go like that? This was much simpler than she had expected.

The unexpected reunion with Ouyang plunged her into a deep abyss of pain and loss. Without thinking further, she locked the door from the inside, took a shower, tidied herself up, and drifted off to sleep, lost in thought about her sorrow.

The next day, she was awakened by the hotel phone ringing.

She answered; it was Sun Qiang calling.

"Xiaoyun, still sleeping? Our school is organizing a beach volleyball tournament this afternoon. You need to be there on time!"

Organizing a beach volleyball tournament under the scorching summer sun—how could Principal Sun even think of that?

Yun Yao mumbled a reply and hung up. She got up, washed, ate breakfast, and then began preparing for the afternoon's activities.

She went to the bathroom, took off her clothes, and carefully applied sunscreen to her fair skin. Without sunscreen, such delicate skin would peel after just half an hour in the blazing sun at the beach.

After applying sunscreen, she tied her loose long hair up on top of her head, grabbed a bright orange bikini and put it on, then draped a large bath towel over herself, covering her body completely, the hem reaching her upper thighs. Only after

doing this did she leave the hotel and walk towards the nearby beach.

The beach was already crowded with her colleagues; several male teachers were helping Sun Qiang set up a net on the sand, working up a sweat. Fortunately, it was already afternoon, and the sun wasn't as scorching as at midday. The slanting sunlight cast shadows from the dense trees nearby onto the sand, providing them with a shady spot.

Yun Yao approached the group, immediately attracting the attention of her colleagues. The male colleagues stared at her fair skin exposed outside the towel, looking her up and down, while the female colleagues cast complex glances, a mixture of jealousy and envy. She tightened the towel around her, suddenly realizing that wearing a bikini today wasn't a wise choice. What if the fabric flapped open during exercise, exposing her in front of a large group?

From yesterday afternoon until now, her mind had been focused on meeting Ouyang again, and she hadn't thought about anything else. Only now did she realize her poor choice of clothing.

She wanted to go back and change into a one-piece swimsuit. Just as she was about to head back, Sun Qiang had already set up the net and was organizing everyone to gather.

"Everyone, gather around! This beach volleyball match this afternoon is to add some fun to your recreational activities. The school has also prepared some small gifts for the winning team. We hope everyone takes it seriously, but don't push your limits too much. Friendship first, competition second." Sun Qiang

first counted the number of people, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over Yun Yao. Seeing that everyone was present, he divided the faculty and staff into six groups of six. Since the skill level wasn't very high and the focus was on fun, he didn't divide them into groups of only two like in professional competitions.

There were only two nets available, so only four groups could participate at a time, while the other two groups had to wait in place. Yun Yao's group was assigned to wait in place.

The competition finally began. Everyone started lining up, laughing and joking. Everyone was wearing swimsuits, and she noticed a few female teachers wearing bikinis. They took off their draped towels, their brightly colored outfits making the male teachers' blood boil.

Yun Yao suddenly realized that some of the school's female teachers had quite good figures; although some had given birth, their breasts hadn't sagged, and their figures were still shapely. Seeing them walking around naturally in their swimsuits under the men's gaze, Yun Yao felt a little relieved.

The referee blew the whistle, and the four groups of teachers began their competition. Sun Qiang, having finished arranging the activities, found Yun Yao's spot and stood beside her.

Today, Sun Qiang was only wearing black swim trunks, revealing a muscular physique. Looking at him alone, he resembled a fitness instructor; no one could associate him with a frail-looking teacher.

He was focused on the activities ahead and didn't seem inclined to speak to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao realized that she had gone back on her word regarding Secretary Wu's matter. Perhaps Sun Qiang had already promised Secretary Wu, and now he was in a difficult position, unsure how to explain it to Secretary Wu. Thinking of this, she felt a pang of guilt.

Just as she was about to speak to him, Sun Qiang's phone, which was on the table beside him, suddenly rang. He went over to check the caller ID, glancing discreetly at Yun Yao not far away, before answering the call as he walked away.

Yun Yao didn't hear what he said on the phone and didn't pay any more attention to him. Thinking about it, she suddenly found her foolish thought somewhat amusing. Why did she feel guilty towards Sun Qiang? He was the one who had ruined her otherwise wonderful life. If he hadn't been so unscrupulous as to try and sell his body, she wouldn't have gone back on her word.

23. Almost got a nosebleed.

On the beach, colleagues were playing volleyball, laughing and joking. Occasionally, someone would fall on the sand, eliciting laughter from everyone. The atmosphere on the court was very lively.

After a while, the referee blew his whistle, and the match between the four teams on the field was halfway over. It was the turn of the two teams that had been waiting in place.

Yun Yao took off the bath towel draped over her body, and her bright, fair skin was completely exposed to the gazes of all the male employees. Seeing everyone staring at her made her face flush, and she immediately pretended to put the towel away and turned away.

When she put the towel down and looked up again, she saw that Sun Qiang had returned, accompanied by someone chatting and laughing. As they got closer, she recognized him—it was Secretary Wu!

He saw Yun Yao from afar, and his eyes immediately lit up. He sized her up and down, his gaze lingering on her bikini-clad body, occasionally lingering on the deep, snow-white cleavage of her chest.

This time, his gaze was no longer as restrained as it had been at the restaurant; the burning sensation made Yun Yao feel that he wanted nothing more than to run over and strip her naked right then and there.

Secretary Wu still came, and he seemed to be in a good mood. What exactly had Sun Qiang said to him? A sense of unease crept into Yun Yao's heart, and she stood there, stunned.

"Teacher Yun!"

came the referee's call from behind. She immediately snapped out of her daze, glanced at Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu, and walked towards the court.

The referee blew his whistle, and the match between the two groups began.

Secretary Wu and Sun Qiang also joined the crowd, watching the game.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred. Most of the male colleagues seemed to be paying less attention to the volleyball and more to the woman in the orange bikini. Some made no attempt to hide their stares, while others subtly glanced in her direction. It was as if the allure of the volleyball was far less significant than the weight of Yun Yao's two jiggling, heavy breasts.

Yun Yao was already preoccupied, and suddenly feeling everyone's gaze on her, she became distracted. When the volleyball flew towards her, she forgot to dodge, and with a "thud," it hit her collarbone. She cried out and fell onto the beach.

A male colleague standing not far away, a physical education teacher from the school, saw Yun Yao fall and rushed over to help her. This action nearly gave him a nosebleed.

Because the fall was so unexpected, and she was hit by the volleyball, her upper body bounced violently as she hit the ground, almost slipping out of her bikini top. Her bikini top had already slid up, revealing most of her large, white breasts, and even the pink areolas were faintly visible.

He was somewhat at a loss, unsure whether he should reach out and pull the fabric down to cover her large breasts again.

Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu also rushed over upon seeing this. Seeing the principal arrive, the male teacher tactfully stood aside.

"Teacher Yun, are you alright?"

Secretary Wu ran to Yun Yao, his gaze immediately catching sight of her upper body. Remembering the scene in the car that night, his heart raced.

Yun Yao, still slightly dizzy from being hit by the volleyball, gradually regained consciousness upon hearing Secretary Wu's voice.

"I...I'm fine," Yun Yao tried to stand up, but suddenly felt a large, hot hand kneading her ample breasts. She shuddered and opened her eyes abruptly.

She saw Secretary Wu's large hand indeed on her breasts, but he was gently pulling down her slipped swimsuit, covering her full breasts again.

Yun Yao's face flushed instantly. She realized she had been exposed when she fell. She looked around; besides Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu, there was no one else. Thank goodness she hadn't cried out, otherwise, wouldn't the whole school know that Secretary Wu had inexplicably taken liberties with her?

She pretended not to notice Secretary Wu's little trick, stood up, and brushed the sand off her clothes.

Originally, Yun Yao had only made a phone call to Secretary Wu, and from that call, he couldn't be sure what signals she had given, nor could he believe the confident promises Sun Qiang had made when he called him later. This was a good opportunity; he wanted to use this chance to test whether Yun Yao really meant it, and her current submissive attitude and obvious feigned nonchalance finally convinced him of Sun Qiang's words.

He was secretly delighted; this trip hadn't been in vain!

Yun Yao tripped and fell, and at Sun Qiang's suggestion, she withdrew from the competition. The competition continued, but without Yun Yao, everyone suddenly felt the competition had become rather dull.

Yun Yao put her towel back on and sat down on the chair next to her.

The heat of Secretary Wu's large hand seemed to still linger on her chest; she felt uneasy, yet also a fluttering, restless heat.

Since that night when Wang Kerui gave her an experience she had never had before, the door to desire within her, which had been tightly closed, seemed to have been gradually opened a crack. Even the slightest stimulation would make her unable to resist recalling the sensation of reaching the clouds.

However, this man wasn't her husband, and he had clearly been taking liberties with her just now. She didn't understand why she was also feeling excited at this moment.

24. At dusk, in the woods by the beach

, to welcome Secretary Wu's arrival, Sun Qiang hosted a banquet in the hotel restaurant, with all the faculty and staff gathering together.

Yun Yao was seated at the head table. Surprisingly, she didn't want to drink this time, and Sun Qiang didn't make things difficult for her. The table was filled with the clinking of glasses, and colleagues frequently came over to toast Sun Qiang and Secretary Wu. Secretary Wu seemed very happy today, and his hearty laughter could be heard from time to time throughout the banquet.

After drinking for a while, Sun Qiang invited Secretary Wu and the others to the reserved karaoke room.

This was the largest room in the hotel, capable of holding about 50 people. A row of red sofas lined the corners, with an open space in the center and a stage at the front with microphone stands. A large screen in front of the stage was playing Teresa Teng's "Tian Mi Mi" (Sweet Honey).

Everyone cheered happily at the luxurious room, shouting how generous the principal was.

It was because they had finally managed to get Secretary Wu to come that Sun Qiang had gone to such lengths to book this largest and most expensive room.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became lively. Everyone had drunk alcohol and was eager to belt out a song. Before long, colleagues were singing requested songs.

Because she had sensed Secretary Wu's unusual attitude during the day, she hadn't drunk any alcohol that night, afraid of getting drunk again like last time. At this moment, she was calmer than everyone else. She sat quietly on the sofa in the corner, occasionally eating a bite of fruit from the coffee table, showing no interest in singing.

Sun Qiang, while keeping Secretary Wu company, kept an eye on Yun Yao's movements, his mind wandering.

Suddenly, the music in the private room changed, the colorful spotlights on the ceiling began to spin rapidly, and the crowd erupted again. Everyone rushed onto the dance floor, wildly twisting their waists and tossing their hair to the blaring disco music from the speakers. The whole scene instantly transformed into a chaotic dance party.

People who have been drinking enjoy this kind of chaotic scene because it's a time when they can vent their emotions, a time when they can disregard the opinions and views of others. Fueled by alcohol, they can do things they wouldn't normally dare to do, say things they wouldn't normally dare to say. After all, they can deny it afterward, they can claim they were drunk.

But Yun Yao, now sober, could no longer tolerate the noise and chaos before her.

She got up, walked around the crowd on the dance floor, and quietly left the KTV room.

As the cool sea breeze blew against her, making her feel a little cold, she looked up and realized she had unknowingly walked onto the beach where she had met Ouyang again the day before. She remembered how, back in school, she and Ouyang would walk hand-in-hand in the school's grove every evening after self-study. Ouyang would always carry an extra jacket, gently draping it over her shoulders when the wind blew.

Back then, she felt so happy, the happiest girl in the world.

She thought all of this would fade with time, but the moment she saw him again, all the memories flooded back like a tide. She realized then how clearly she remembered everything.

She rubbed her arms, now chilled by the sea breeze, and turned to walk back.

She hadn't gone far when she suddenly saw two figures dart quickly into the bushes not far ahead. The beach was dark at night, and with no moon tonight, she was in the shadows on the sand, while the direction ahead was bright. From the light, one couldn't see anyone on the beach without careful observation, but she could clearly see the figures ahead.

Was it a thief?

Yun Yao felt a chill. She hadn't seen the person's face clearly, but judging from their furtive movements, she immediately concluded they were a thief.

Fear gripped her. Thinking the two men had disappeared into the bushes and were probably far away, she quickly headed towards the hotel.

"Teacher Yun, Yun Yao," a man's voice called.

Just as she reached the bushes, she suddenly heard someone calling her name, and the voice sounded familiar. She hesitated, stopped, and looked towards the bushes.

"Yes, just pretend I'm her, just pretend I'm her, hmm," a woman's voice said! Good

heavens! Hearing this, and considering the ambiguous tone of their voices, she suddenly understood what was happening. The two figures she had just seen weren't thieves, but her colleagues. They had secretly slipped out and were having sex in the open!

And the man was fantasizing about her!

Thinking about this, she didn't know whether to be angry or ashamed. When did the world become so crazy?

The man seemed even more excited by the woman's words; Yun Yao could clearly hear the sounds of their bodies colliding from inside.

They were probably in too much of a hurry; they started having sex before even reaching the depths of the woods. Yun Yao felt that anyone walking by could hear what was going on inside.

"Teacher Yun, you moan so beautifully! Your breasts are so big and round!" "I moaned even more beautifully when Principal Sun was inside me!"

She wanted to leave quickly, but hearing their vulgar words, her legs felt like lead, and she couldn't move.

At this point, she recognized the man as the PE teacher she'd played volleyball with that afternoon, and the woman as the English teacher from another teaching group. As for what the woman had just said about Principal Sun, she didn't know if she was referring to herself or Yun Yao.

"Darling, I can't take it anymore, you're so amazing!" After a while, the woman said, trying to suppress her voice, but Yun Yao felt as if she might scream out loud at any moment.

Then, it seemed the man covered the woman's mouth, suddenly increasing the speed and force; the crisp "slap slap" sounds became increasingly frequent, and finally, the man let out a low growl, and together they reached the peak of desire.

The two people in the woods had clearly finished their fight, leaving only the sounds of their heavy breathing after the intense activity.

Yun Yao stood outside the woods, and somehow, the anger and embarrassment she felt at first had turned into a slight heat. A sea breeze blew by, and she felt a chill on her lower body; her panties were already soaked!

(Dear readers, if you like this book, please add it to your favorites, otherwise you'll forget about Dai Mo in a few days.) I hope this chapter doesn't get stuck.

25. Finally Got It (Please add to your favorites...)

Yun Yao felt a blush creep up her face and quickly hurried back to her room before they came out.

She went into the bathroom, slightly out of breath, her ears still seeming to echo with their conversation and the crisp sounds of their bodies colliding.

Her wet underwear clung uncomfortably to her lower body, so she bent down and took it off, along with her other clothes, filling the bathtub with water.

She poured the bath gel from the shelf into the water, lifted her jade-like feet, and quickly submerged herself in the tub.

The comfortable water temperature made Yun Yao feel very comfortable. She placed her snow-white arms on either side of the tub, and the bubbles in the water gradually covered the surface, gently kissing her skin, that slight heat... The feeling had invaded her heart again. Especially her chest; in her current sitting position, half of her breasts were above the water, the other half submerged, fine bubbles covering her chest, as if a soft tongue were gently licking her breasts!

Yun Yao breathed heavily again, a blush creeping onto her delicate face.

How could this be? Even if she had just seen or heard something she shouldn't have, it shouldn't have caused such a change in her body.

She couldn't think about what had just happened anymore; realizing the problem, she deliberately tried to control her thoughts. But the more she tried to control them, the more those unbearable words echoed in her ears, and she even began to fantasize that the woman was herself!

Her face grew increasingly flushed, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her face and arms. That burning heat was increasingly trying to break down her defenses of reason.

Her hands began unconsciously kneading her large breasts. After a while, as if this couldn't alleviate the heat in her heart, she hesitated and slowly moved her small hands between her legs, through the thick seaweed, gently caressing her pink clitoris. Warm

fluid was already flowing from her lower body. Her fingertips hesitated for a moment, then suddenly slipped into the source of that warm flow and gently probed!

"Mmm," she murmured softly in pleasure.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to suddenly rise. The steam blurred the mirror in front of the bathtub, but the scene inside could still be vaguely seen in the mirror.

The woman in the bathtub had her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her head tilted to the side, her eyes hazy and misty. One hand kneaded her large breasts, while the other was deeply submerged in the water. The fine foam concealed her suggestive movements. Any man who saw this scene would be unable to resist jumping into the bathtub and penetrating her body!

Yun Yao's mind grew increasingly clouded, her fingers probing deeper and deeper, yet a growing gnaw seemed to be feeding her from within. Her small movements were like a drop in the ocean, utterly ineffective in extinguishing the raging fire within her.

She didn't know how much time had passed when, for a fleeting moment, she saw herself in the bathroom mirror. Startled, she immediately withdrew her fingers! A deep sense of shame and guilt brought her a brief moment of clarity. Oh God, what had happened to her? How could she have done such a thing?

She struggled to her feet, climbed out of the bathtub, rinsed herself with water, put on the white bathrobe hanging on the wall, and, still dizzy, walked to the bed and lay down.

The burning heat in her lower body once again overwhelmed her reason. She felt her heart pounding, her blood coursing through her veins, and the itching and burning sensation spreading from her lower body felt like it was about to consume her!

What should she do? What was happening? Should she see a doctor?

Yun Yao's mind sank into confusion again, and she drifted into a semi-conscious state.

Just then, the lock on Yun Yao's room door clicked and immediately closed, seemingly locked from the inside.

She opened her eyes groggily, "Who is it?"

The voice sounded so weak and feeble to her ears.

She vaguely realized that she had forgotten to lock the door from the inside when she returned today.

The person who entered was none other than Secretary Wu.

He turned off the main light, went to the window and drew the thick curtains, then went to the bedside and turned on the floor lamp. The room immediately lit up with soft light. He looked at Yun Yao on the bed, his smile appearing unfathomable in the dim light.

"Teacher Yun, it's me!"

he replied, gently stroking Yun Yao's flushed, hot cheek.

Yun Yao felt a cool sensation on her face, an indescribable comfort. She quickly reached out her small hand to press against his large hand, afraid he would remove it.

Her action startled Secretary Wu, and the long-suppressed lust within him surged forth. But he forcefully suppressed the impulse.

He'd been wanting this woman for so long, and today he'd finally gotten his hands on her. He'd long planned to enjoy her properly, to savor her slowly. How could he rush things? That would be a waste!

He gently removed her small hand from his grasp. "Little beauty, don't rush, we'll take it slow. I'll make sure you're satisfied today!"

He got up, took off his shirt and pants, and climbed onto the large bed.

"So beautiful, Teacher Yun, I've been missing you terribly!"

His large hand slowly moved down her neck, gently kneading her breasts through her bathrobe.

Yun Yao, half-conscious, immediately let out a comfortable moan.

He pulled the hem of her bathrobe aside, revealing her full, high breasts.

"Truly a stunner, even lying like this, her breasts are still so firm!"

His eyes gleamed, and he muttered to himself.

Before her were two large, white, tender mounds of flesh, like two tempting ripe peaches, their pink cherries at the tips plump and erect, trembling slightly with Yun Yao's breath.

"Even ten plots of land would be worth it!"

Secretary Wu's breathing became heavy. His hands hovered above the two large mounds, as if unsure how to proceed.

At this moment, the dizzy Yun Yao shifted her body, and the two mounds swayed gently with her movement, creating alluring waves. Secretary Wu could no longer resist, and his large hands, already prepared, firmly grasped the two full and elastic mounds!

So soft, so elastic!

The two large mounds were instantly squeezed into different shapes in his hands, sometimes like two snow-white doves about to escape his grasp, sometimes like two flattened white steamed buns. Even with his firm grip, he couldn't completely hold those breasts in one hand.

Yun Yao began to emit soft, intermittent moans of pleasure. She subconsciously hoped he would knead her breasts harder, as if the more force he applied, the less her body heat would be.

Secretary Wu felt as if he were holding two soft, smooth mounds of white jade. He had been with so many women, and seen many more voluptuous than Yun Yao, but none of her breasts had ever captivated him so much, making him want to hold them for even a moment longer.

His eyes reddened as he gazed at the two swaying pink cherries, and he gently licked them twice with his tongue. Yun Yao's body immediately trembled. A surge of heat rose in his heart, and he opened his mouth and sucked on one of them.

"Mmm," Yun Yao murmured indistinctly, her body writhing.

After sucking on both for a while, he simply pulled the two mounds together, bringing the two pink cherries close together, and then took both into his mouth in one gulp, licking and gently biting them with his teeth.

Yun Yao felt as if she were trapped in a scorching sea of fire. The pleasure gradually pulled her back from her semi-conscious state. She gasped for breath, feeling as if a man was on top of her, biting and nibbling at her breasts.

She opened her eyes, dazed, and was shocked to find a man indeed on top of her!

"No, no!" A fleeting sliver of reason reminded her of what was happening. She reached out to push the man away, but she had no strength.

Secretary Wu, a veteran of the pleasure quarters, knew from Yun Yao's appearance that she had been drugged by Sun Qiang. Although he had suspected that Yun Yao might not have wanted this, blinded by lust, he preferred to believe that Sun Qiang was doing this to make Yun Yao lower her guard so he could have more fun.

Seeing that Yun Yao seemed to have woken up and was still murmuring "no," he narrowed his eyes, pretending not to hear, and increased the force of his sucking. At the same time, he freed one hand and slowly moved it up her straight, fair calf, past her thigh, and down to her groin.

His fingers didn't stop, and continued to explore the lush, grassy area. When he touched the already overflowing wet patch, he suddenly looked up at Yun Yao, who had fallen into a semi-conscious state again, and chuckled.

"You little vixen, you're so slutty! I didn't believe Sun Qiang when he said your serious act was an act. You're already this wet down there in just a short while. Can't you stand it if a man doesn't touch you for a day?"

He raised his hand, which was still glistening with silk threads, and inserted the wet fingers into Yun Yao's cherry lips.

If Yun Yao were awake at this moment and heard what he just said, she would be incredibly embarrassed. Although she could vaguely hear his words, her mind was a complete blank; she couldn't possibly understand what he meant. In her hazy state, she

only felt something cool enter her mouth, like an ice pop being shoved into her mouth on a sweltering summer day. She instinctively sucked on it, hoping the coolness would linger a little longer.

"Mmm," a hot little mouth suddenly gripped his finger tightly, making Secretary Wu shudder. He was overjoyed; this little girl was indeed something else!

While she continued sucking, he used his other hand to pull off his only remaining pair of underwear. His manhood was already erect and bulging, ready to burst if he didn't release it soon.

Without restraint, his manhood instantly straightened, its shape slightly upturned. Secretary Wu was truly well-endowed; his member was even larger than Sun Qiang's, measuring fifteen or sixteen centimeters long. He was currently gazing up at the alluring woman on the bed.

"Come on, baby, let's try something else to suck on," Secretary Wu said, using his strength to remove the finger from Yun Yao's mouth. The cold sensation in her mouth was gone, and she immediately opened her lips slightly, like a hungry baby searching for food.

Without a word, he knelt on the bed and helped Yun Yao sit up. His member was now positioned directly in front of her slightly parted lips. He gently rubbed his member against Yun Yao's soft red lips. She, in a daze, first licked it with her tongue, then opened her mouth eagerly and sucked the large member tightly into her hot, wet mouth!

"Oh!" Secretary Wu let out a low growl, the sensation indescribably pleasurable!

Even more deadly, her little tongue began licking and playing with the hard object in her mouth, making Secretary Wu feel a chill run down his spine, almost causing him to surrender completely!

Was this little woman a natural beauty, or had she honed her skills through countless encounters with men? Secretary Wu's eyes gleamed as he looked at Yun Yao, secretly glad he had struck gold! With a woman like this, he'd be worth it even if he granted Sun Qiang ten plots of land!

27. A Pleasant Moment

Thinking this, Secretary Wu paused for a moment to regain his footing, then, supporting Yun Yao's head, he moved his body back and forth, slowly pushing his object inside her until he felt it touch her throat, then stopped.

Yun Yao's bathrobe had been pulled down to her shoulders, her bosom wide open, her large, pert breasts swaying gently with her movements.

Lubricated by her cherry-like mouth, his object grew even larger. In her dazed state, Yun Yao felt the popsicle in her mouth growing larger and larger, stretching her small mouth until it felt numb and swollen. But the coolness in her mouth was like a lifeline; even with the discomfort, she held on tightly, unwilling to let go.

Her arms swung wildly in the air, accidentally brushing against Secretary Wu's strong thigh as he knelt. Instinctively, she hugged him tightly, pressing her body against his thigh!

Secretary Wu, who was enjoying himself immensely, suddenly felt a soft, smooth, and hot body clinging to his thigh. Before he knew it, his carefully maintained balance collapsed completely. With a jerk, his semen was completely inside Yun Yao's mouth!

"Cough cough!" Yun Yao released her mouth and her hand, coughing violently from the semen inside.

The near-suffocating fear and discomfort finally brought Yun Yao back to her senses. Her eyes glazed as she looked around. When she saw Secretary Wu, naked, leaning forward with his enormous member erect, she screamed and recoiled, hurriedly pulling her open clothes together.

"You...you!"

She still felt utterly weak; the voice that had been uttered with such force was now limp and powerless.

Secretary Wu was initially stunned, but seeing Yun Yao sway and almost faint again after uttering those words, he knew she was at her limit. Her current state clearly indicated she had been given a heavy dose of drugs. He had personally witnessed countless virtuous women turned into wanton women after being drugged. Once a woman was given this drug, its effects wouldn't wear off until she was completely satisfied.

He remained silent, simply watching her. Even now, even if he was certain Yun Yao wasn't acting willingly, how could he let her go so easily?

Yun Yao felt dizzy again, the man's face in the distance becoming increasingly blurry. She collapsed weakly onto the bed. Just as she lay down, she suddenly felt the man forcefully pull her legs, sliding her body downwards. The belt of her bathrobe had already loosened, and with this pull, she felt a chill on her lower body. Her naked body had slid directly out of the bathrobe, completely exposed!

She gasped, still shaken, when she felt two strong hands suddenly spread her legs apart. The next moment, the man's head was buried deep between her legs!

"Ah, no!" Yun Yao cried weakly. She clearly felt the man's cool, slippery tongue sweeping back and forth beneath her, each stroke causing her body to tremble violently.

A warm current flowed out continuously. Secretary Wu felt the time was right and prepared to thrust in.

"You slut, let me show you what your brother's touch is like. I guarantee you won't want any other man at night after this!"

Secretary Wu said with a laugh, anticipating the wonderful sensation that was about to arrive.

Yun Yao felt the hard object pressing against her lower body stirring restlessly, as if it was about to plunge in. Knowing that she couldn't avoid being played with by Secretary Wu today, she quickly summoned Ling'er while she still had a sliver of reason.

Secretary Wu spread her legs wide, and after preparing thoroughly, he finally began to exert force with his waist, pushing his large, hard object inch by inch into that warm, tight place.

"So tight, so hot!"

Intense pleasure filled his brain, as if all the blood in his body had concentrated in his brain!

Ling'er had just been summoned and was immediately subjected to real sex. Even this seasoned woman couldn't handle Secretary Wu's extraordinary size.

"Ouch!" the woman beneath him gasped softly. Secretary Wu, finally snapping out of his daze, chuckled and bent down, placing his large hands on her breasts and kneading them vigorously.

"Don't rush, brother will make you feel good soon!"

He began slowly, and as the woman adjusted to his size, he increased the amplitude and force of his movements.

Because her body was already sufficiently lubricated, Ling'er soon felt waves of pleasure wash over her. This was partly due to Secretary Wu's size and vigor, but more importantly, her body had been drugged, making the sensations several times more intense than usual.

At first, she only hummed softly with restraint, but after a while, she couldn't help but cry out uncontrollably.

Only then did Secretary Wu believe what Sun Qiang had said that day. Looking at the woman moaning incessantly before him, and thinking of the dignified and aloof beautiful teacher he usually knew, the stark contrast in their images excited Secretary Wu immensely, and he unconsciously worked even harder on her.

"Teacher Yun, you're amazing! I love you so much!"

He muttered to himself as he thrust his hips.

Seeing that the woman beneath him was merely writhing and yielding without any intention of replying, a thought struck him, and he suddenly stopped.

"No, don't stop!" Ling'er, caught up in the moment, cried out when he abruptly stopped! Only after shouting did Ling'er realize something was amiss; this seemed so unlike the Yun Yao she knew.

Secretary Wu hadn't expected the woman beneath him to be more than one person. Moreover, he was already convinced Yun Yao was a typical repressed yet passionate woman, so her unusual words only excited him more!

He grinned wickedly, moved his lower body a few times, and then suddenly thrust hard. Ling'er immediately gasped.

"Was it good?"

he asked, stopping again.

"Yes," Ling'er whispered, seeing him stop.

"Between me and your husband, who made you feel better?"

"You—" Secretary Wu laughed twice, and after thrusting hard more than a hundred times, finally ejaculated inside her!

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