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The World You Can't See (Complete) Author: zlmyc 

Word count: 47154 (Complete)

(I)

The English teacher parted her red lips slightly, reciting paragraphs of English. Her smooth pronunciation and elegant tone were pleasing to the ear.

Lu Fei was one of the students sitting below. Since the English teacher entered the classroom, his eyes had never left this beautiful figure. He had just transferred to this school, and no one knew where he came from. Perhaps he only appeared in different places for a certain person or thing. This female teacher was probably

twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She had a good temperament and a lively voice. Because she was a beautiful woman herself, her classes were very popular with the students.

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!"

The English teacher glanced at the newly arrived transfer student below, casually gestured towards the door, and continued her elegant oral English teaching.

Lu Fei rushed to the bathroom, frantically jabbing his tongue with his fingers by the sink. The urge to vomit quickly overwhelmed him, and he forced himself to vomit repeatedly for a long time until his stomach convulsed, his mind went blank, and his face was covered in snot and tears. Only then did he stop his self-torture, turn on the tap, wash up, and excitedly return to the classroom. The classroom was deathly silent; the teacher and students, who should have been teaching, were

frozen in place. Lu Fei hummed a smug tune and locked the classroom door. His special ability was to "freeze" people in a certain area, making it seem as if time had stopped, but it was merely an illusion of their minds going blank. He called this ability to put others in a vacuum of consciousness "blank time," the price of which was vomiting uncontrollably.

This ability was innate to him; he didn't know why, but he discovered this amazing talent by chance, thus beginning his "sexually blissful" life of hunting for conquests.

Lu Fei brazenly sat on the lectern, closely observing his English teacher's face. Halfway through her lecture, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes smiling as she looked down. Lu Fei brought his nose close to her lips, inhaling a delicate fragrance. He pushed his nose further in, the sour taste of her saliva exciting him.

The seventeen-year-old boy finally kissed the lips of a female teacher ten years his senior, sucking... Her saliva. It tasted so good!

Lu Fei finally seemed to remember something, excitedly jumping off the table and kneeling behind the female teacher. Seeing her firm, full buttocks encased in jeans, his eyes filled with admiration. His hands trembled as he found the teacher's belt buckle, his face already buried in it, inhaling the scent emanating from the jeans.

Besides a sweet fragrance, it was hard to distinguish anything else.

The jeans were quickly pulled down, and the white underwear was also removed. Lu Fei buried his head again, finally smelling the scent he wanted. Lu Fei was completely intoxicated, sniffing for a while, then sticking out his tongue to... He slid between the female teacher's buttocks, savoring the forbidden feminine flavor.

Later, Lu Fei gradually spread the teacher's legs, burying his head between them to lick her private parts. A strong, pungent smell greatly excited him; he hadn't expected such a wanton scent to be hidden beneath her beautiful exterior. Lu Fei's entire face moved between the English teacher's legs, rubbing, soaking, and licking her secret garden with abandon. His movements became increasingly intense, until a slight spasm in the depths. Lu Fei narrowed his eyes and sucked hard; the English teacher's delicious essence was already... It leaked into his mouth.

After his nose lingered inside the female teacher's body for a while, an alarm clock rang from the small watch on his arm.
Reluctantly, Lu Fei left the English teacher's private parts, took out a tissue to wipe the drool from her crotch, and helped her put on her underwear and jeans.

The English teacher resumed her lecturing posture.

Lu Fei leisurely returned to his seat, silently counting the time. With a "ding," the classroom returned to its previous state. The English teacher continued speaking her foreign language with composure, while Lu Fei stared lustfully at her, his face still lingering on her scent.

Two people, a man and a woman, appeared on the opposite side of the playground outside the window. They seemed out of place in this school; they were dressed fashionably and appeared to be people of high status. The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, and sighed as he said to the woman, "That's it. There's no mistake. A very strong spiritual fluctuation. I can sense it without even eating grass. This time, it's a big fish."

The woman didn't even glance at the man. Her beautiful eyes, clear yet veiled in mist, coldly surveyed the building. Her voice was steady: "Don't write about these civilian superhumans. Their escape abilities are sometimes beyond our imagination."

The school bell had just rung, and Lu Fei contentedly followed the flow of people out of the teaching building. Because there were so many students, there was bound to be pushing and shoving. Suddenly, Lu Fei felt several men in black surround him, squeezing him in the middle and pushing him in a fixed direction.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fei tried to resist, but his small body couldn't break free. The man in black beside him said in a low voice, "Just go quietly." His voice was full of threat, as if everything about him was under the other's control. If he left the crowd, he could imagine what might happen.

The sense of danger made him react quickly and efficiently. He secretly stuck his fingers into the back of his tongue. Although the man in black only paused for a few seconds, it was enough for Lu Fei to break free. Several people's eyes lit up. In their eyes, Lu Fei had demonstrated the ability of "teleportation." Catching such a big fish would be enough to make them proud.
Lu Fei ran for his life, rushing across the playground and heading towards the other side of the road. A long-haired beauty was walking towards him. Just as they were about to collide, Lu Fei managed to step aside. But just as he was about to pass, his foot was maliciously tripped, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh dear, little brother, are you alright?" The woman reached out and helped Lu Fei up, smiling sweetly. The moment her delicate hand touched Lu Fei, it was as if a hole had suddenly opened in the back of his brain, and a torrent of water forcefully filled his thoughts.
He instantly became a puppet, a mere mortal, able to commit suicide or murder at the woman's command.

The hard floor, the European-style murals, the textured and colored ceiling.

Lu Fei didn't know how he got into this room; he only found himself here after regaining consciousness. He knew he had been attacked by someone of his own kind.

"Help! Help!" Lu Fei shouted, his voice still carrying a childlike quality, even bordering on a sob.
"What is it?" The man in black guarding the door was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He might also be a superhuman; his appearance wasn't particularly striking, the kind that would blend into a crowd, but what left a deep impression on Lu Fei was his large nostrils.

"I need to use the restroom, my stomach... hiss..."

The man frowned, seeing that he was determined to relieve himself on the spot, and finally opened the door, dragging Lu Fei like a prisoner to the bathroom. The man stood guard nearby, not leaving his side for a moment, and said disdainfully, "I know your ability is teleportation, but you'd better not try to slip away under my nose, or I'll make you eat your own poop."

Lu Fei was about to stick his finger in his mouth when the man's words startled him, and he indeed hesitated. But thinking that he might become a guinea pig in the future, he had no choice but to fight back...

In a nearby suite, a young woman was reporting to the mysterious man in the center of the room: "Through initial contact, it can be determined that his ability is teleportation. I saw it with my own eyes."

If this woman had looked at her watch then, she would have realized how wrong she was, even though it was only a matter of seconds.

Behind the desk sat a masked woman, exuding a domineering aura. Although she wore a mask, no one dared to directly confront her authority.

"Yes, I will personally assess his abilities. You've worked hard; go back and rest for a few days."

"Yes."

The woman opened the door and was about to leave when she suddenly stopped...

Lu Fei vomited violently in the toilet for half an hour, the longest and most intense vomiting he had ever experienced, both of which extended his "blank time."

Ignoring the motionless man in black beside him, he carefully stepped out. Three men in black stood outside the toilet, and three more at the stairwell in the distance, each holding a strange machine—undoubtedly a tool to deal with him. Such tight security! Luckily, his abilities were extraordinary. As he walked through

a winding corridor, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure. Wasn't this the beautiful woman who had captured him? He had only seen her breasts, waist, and legs, which had already left a deep impression. Now, seeing her, she was more beautiful than a flower, incomparably alluring. She didn't seem like someone with thorns at all.

Lu Fei decided to stop and savor her properly.

Where to begin? It was this hand that had made him lose consciousness earlier. He picked up her fair, delicate hand and put it in his mouth.

Had she used this slender hand for masturbation? Thinking this, he desperately sucked on her fingers.
His hands were drooling from eating, and remembering how she had tripped him, Lu Fei looked down. The woman was wearing a pair of very sexy high heels. As superhumans, perhaps clothing no longer restricted their mobility.
Feet are an important part of a woman's sensuality. Every woman's feet smell different, depending on whether she wears stockings, what kind of stockings she wears, whether she wears perfume, and so on. Even wearing the same shoes, a woman's feet will develop a different smell every day.

Lu Fei slightly lifted the woman's foot, took off her high heels, and through the sheer stockings, a smooth, jade-like foot attracted his gaze, making him unwilling to look away. He simply lay down on the ground, his face close to her feet, as if she were stepping on him, inhaling the fragrance of her feet. Her feet exuded a rich, pungent aroma.

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