University Criminal Law Course 1-4

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University Criminal Law Course 1:

I am an ordinary student, and I think the most fortunate thing in my life is studying law. Now, during these few months before my military service, I will share my university criminal law course content with you.

I attended a famous national university in central and southern Taiwan, where there was a female professor who was hailed as an authority on criminal law. Although I had heard that she had many eccentricities in her classes, I was determined to learn, and even though I heard that she failed many students every semester, I still chose to take her class; moreover, I heard that she was a member of the National Examination Committee, and that without attending her class or reading her books, I was guaranteed not to pass the bar exam or the judicial officer exam.

My first class with her, aside from the initial three minutes where she explained something unrelated to criminal law, made my university life, for two semesters and six credits, constantly related to criminal law and full of surprises.

"Hello everyone. To be able to study law at a national university, you must all have been top students throughout high school. Without further ado, before we begin, I'd like to share some essential information about the class."

She entered the classroom and launched into a long speech, regardless of whether the students were prepared.

As her words gradually took hold in my mind, I looked up and realized that this so-called examination committee member was surprisingly young, and her looks were in no way inferior to most of the female students in the class. Long eyelashes, confident eyes, a fair and aloof face—she resembled a proud office lady from a novel.

Later, I learned that she had been a gifted student since childhood, earning her doctorate at 16. Even now, after teaching for several years and becoming a professor, she still looked younger than many graduate students, appearing at most like an undergraduate.

She wore a low-cut light blue suit, which accentuated her nearly 170cm height and beautiful figure. From the black bra that was about a third of the way down, I estimated it to be a B+ cup; the curves of her body were vaguely visible, arousing my imagination.

"First, I've discovered that someone has provided my lecture notes to Jin Di Publishing House, seriously threatening my textbook sales. Therefore, I'm asking everyone not to record the lecture. Please put away your answering machines and recorders." After saying this, although many students looked hesitant, fifty or sixty recorders were indeed put away in a flurry.

"Second, the examples in the lecture were purely to help you deepen your understanding. Please seriously consider the legal implications beyond the text, not just the specific cases." I nodded vigorously from the audience; after all, you have to learn by doing.

"Thirdly, the teacher's lecture content is quite unique. If you don't want to listen, please leave now. Otherwise, you are not allowed to leave your seat during the lecture and must cooperate with the teacher's teaching style throughout." Based on the teacher's beauty and their admiration for lawyers and judges, the whole class stayed.

"Okay, today the teacher will first talk about the principle of legality in criminal law; what is the principle of legality in criminal law? Simply put, it means that if the law does not stipulate it, there can be no punishment."

"Everyone, think about this question: if there were no criminal law today, would you not be punished for doing bad things? For example, if this classroom were another world, like Doraemon's 'What If Phone Booth,' now the teacher says: 'If there were no criminal law for the next thirty minutes, please tell me, what would you want to do?'

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, there was a commotion below the podium, with students, both boys and girls, enthusiastically discussing.

'Okay, one minute for discussion.' " The teacher smiled faintly, flicked her ponytail, and sipped her thermos. "

This student, please share your thoughts. If there were no criminal law in this classroom, what would you want to do?" Teacher Chen pointed to a boy sitting at the back, who, to put it nicely, was well-behaved, but to put it bluntly, was pretentious.

"Uh, I'd sleep," he gave a very ordinary answer.

Teacher Chen smiled slightly, "Even with criminal law, you can still sleep. I won't make things difficult for students who aren't mentally alert. Sleep if you want." The teacher was beautiful, but I felt her smile was a bit forced.

"And you?"

"Huh?" I was still pondering the teacher's intentions when she asked these questions, and unexpectedly, she asked for my opinion.

I couldn't think of a decent answer. Actually, what I really wanted was to... you know... and then... you know... but how could I say that in class?

"I'd take everyone's money and tear up all the books of the people I hate!" Suddenly, a female classmate spoke up. She usually seemed quiet and studious, but her words created a stark contrast, greatly shocking the entire class.

"Very good! This classmate dared to speak up; I'll add points to her impression score, increasing her final grade by 0.5 points. Anyone else want to speak? In my class, you must dare to share your thoughts; that's how you learn criminal law well."

"I want to kill! I want to kill many, many people! I want to join the Axe Gang!"

Hearing the teacher say she'd add points, the whole class erupted in a frenzy, like a saltwater beehive firework display, the atmosphere incredibly lively.

"Handsome, you still haven't answered me! Don't you respect your teacher?"

The sudden question startled me, but I still couldn't think of a good answer.

"I'll tell you all, the reason I got my doctorate at 16 is because I have an IQ of 185." I'm not only a PhD in Criminal Law from the University of Munich, Germany, but also a PhD in Psychology from the University of California, Berkeley, USA. The moment my eyes met yours the moment I walked in, I could probably guess 80% of what you were thinking. Deceiving me is disrespectful, and there's no point in continuing the lesson. Obviously, this male student isn't quite in the mood for class yet. Let's give him 20 seconds. If he doesn't reveal his thoughts by then, we'll ask him to leave, okay?"

"20, 19, 18, 17, 16," before the teacher could continue counting, I couldn't bear the inner torment any longer and honestly blurted out my thoughts, albeit with a slightly embellished version—"I want to sexually assault the most beautiful woman in the classroom!"

The classroom erupted in uproar.

"Quiet!" the teacher suddenly shouted.

"Oh?" The teacher's eyes seemed to gleam: "Then tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the classroom?"

"Yes, it's you, teacher."

"Very good! What I need is for you all to honestly share your thoughts so I can understand what obstacles you're facing in your learning. " The teacher then surveyed the class with a triumphant air, her gaze radiating a victorious contempt for their dignity.

"I was going to say that I looked so pretty today, and if your answer wasn't me, I'd throw a tantrum!"

"Just kidding," she said, "actually, I could tell from the way you looked at me that you were going to say me." Beautiful women really do have quirks; this kind of teasing is quite satisfying.

"Now," she pointed to a tall, muscular male student, "if I were your wife, what would your name be, you now?" She pointed at me, and I thought, "Aren't you going to leave me alone?"

"Li Yiping."

"Okay, Xiaoping said he'd molest your wife, which is me. What would you do?" Damn, you call him Xiaoping?

"I'd beat him so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him!" the classmate said viciously.

"Very good! That's it! Criminal law exists not for punishment, but to protect people from punishment." What kind of nonsense is this? That's pretty far-fetched.

"Think about it, even without criminal law, people would still use every means to defend their rights. So why do we need criminal law?" "

Therefore, the existence of criminal law is actually a product of intellectuals trying to protect the people from arbitrary punishment by those in power or the strong. For example, although Xiaoping should be punished for molesting the teacher, we need criminal law to standardize and restrain the extent to which this strong man punishes Xiaoping."

"Those intellectuals, such as Liszt and Meyer, advocated the principle of legality in criminal law, which has evolved to the point where it mainly includes the following:" "

The teacher doesn't want to be too pedantic; the teacher will continue to lecture in language that the general public can understand. I hope you won't find it strange—that's why I don't want you to record." If you could record, you would have been fired and sentenced long ago, you perverted teacher.

"Retroactive prohibition."

"As Xiaoping said, he really wanted to sleep with the teacher." Damn, I didn't say I wanted to sleep with you; I said 'molestation'.

My mind was racing with thoughts of "fuck," and my face was burning red with embarrassment. Seeing the suggestive looks from my female classmates, I truly regretted attending this class. However, hearing such a beautiful teacher say "I want to sleep with her" created a strange contrast, making me feel a mix of shame and excitement.

"Now, Xiaoping, come out here. Whatever you do next, I won't hold it against you. Don't forget that these thirty minutes have been suspended from criminal proceedings by 'If Phone Booth.' Do what you just said you wanted to do to me." "

Don't be surprised, everyone. Don't forget what I said: the more you dare to speak and act, the higher your final grade will be."

Although I had indeed had inappropriate thoughts about her at the beginning of the class because of her low-cut dress, after her humiliation, I only found her terrifying, and I completely lost any sexual desire.

Seeing that I didn't move, the teacher suddenly took off her coat, revealing only a black bra and her fair upper body. She leaned towards me at a 45-degree angle, deliberately squeezing out her cleavage. Her tight skirt was stretched even tighter by her forward-leaning posture, and the lines of her underwear were faintly visible.

"Xiaoping, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be mean to you just now. I hope you won't blame me." Wow, now she's even using Lin Chih-ling's baby voice to attack me.

I noticed that my classmates didn't seem particularly surprised, except for a few lecherous guys who were still drooling over the teacher's beautiful figure. They all seemed to be used to the strange teacher's every move. I'm

going all out! To pass the bar exam, to pass the judge exam, let's do it!

Just as the word "let's do it" was being uttered most loudly in my mind, my right hand had already groped the teacher's breasts! However, since I've never had a girlfriend, I don't think I controlled my strength well.

The first time I touched a woman's body, I was surprised by its softness. Unlike the breasts of the actresses in photobooks, which looked like two firm lumps of flesh, this one was soft and yielding, as if it would suck my hand into her body. No wonder there are those who grope breasts and buttocks; this thing is just too captivating.

The teacher didn't expect me to actually touch her, and quite roughly at that. She arched her back like a shrimp caught in an attack, looking at me with surprise.

"I thought you were just a cowardly brat with lust, but I didn't expect you to actually touch me. I'll have to look at you differently now." The teacher only looked surprised, without any anger, while I was uneasy, wondering what she was going to do next.

“Okay, now that the ‘if the phone booth’ has been in use for over thirty minutes, the criminal law applies again. Just now, Li (why isn’t she calling me ‘Xiaoping’ anymore? I thought to myself, this is bad, this tigress is definitely going to pull another trick!”) touched the teacher’s chest, so she will be transferred to the prosecutor’s office for forced indecent assault!” I later learned that, given the circumstances, I wasn’t actually breaking the law because the teacher consented to my touching, so it wasn’t forced; even if it were to be considered forced, it would be more likely that she was the one doing it.

But when the teacher said that, I really thought she was messing with me and trying to make me break the law, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"I was just kidding, Xiaoping. I just wanted everyone to experience the situation we just discussed. If something that wasn't initially said to be punishable is later changed to punishable, and the punishment is applied retroactively to previous actions, wouldn't you all feel like you're constantly in danger? Wouldn't you lose faith in life and the law? So everyone needs to understand that the law cannot be applied retroactively."

"You see, we said it wouldn't be punished, so Xiaoping dared to touch it; then we said it would be punished, and he was terrified. So one of the most important principles of the 'legality of crime and punishment' in criminal law is that it cannot be applied retroactively like we just did. Do you understand, students?"

"Xiaoping understands, right?"

"However, I see that he's already too excited about touching my beautiful breasts, his mind is wandering, and he's not paying attention. Everyone, take a 10-minute break."

During the break, I noticed that no one paid any special attention to me, and the teacher was busy answering questions from students who had prepared in advance. There were no signs that she was going to harm me, so my unease subsided a little.

"Next, let's talk about the second sub-principle of the principle of legality in criminal law—prohibition of analogical application."

"Class, please raise your hand if you haven't seen female genitalia."

Since the photos I've seen only show pubic hair, not genitalia, I guess I haven't seen it, so I raised my hand.

Damn! I didn't expect to be the only one in the class who hadn't seen it. I wondered if they were deliberately trying to trick me.

"Oh, Xiaoping, you're so cooperative! I was just thinking that with information so readily available these days, it's hard to find a pure, innocent virgin like you." The teacher teased me as if she'd discovered a new continent.

Damn, how do you know I'm a virgin?! Ah, she just said she's a PhD in psychology and has an IQ of 185; she knows just by looking.

"Well then, Xiaoping, please come to the front again." Oh, please, what do you want now?

"Please read aloud the provisions of Article 10, Paragraph 5 of the old law before the new amendments to the Criminal Code came into effect on July 1, 1995."

"Oh, 'sexual intercourse' refers to the following acts of sexual intrusion: 1. The act of inserting a sexual organ into another person's genitals, anus, or mouth. 2. The act of inserting a body part or object other than a sexual organ into another person's genitals or anus."

"Then, teacher, if you insert your penis into the teacher's vagina, does that count as sexual intercourse?"

Damn, hearing this almost made my nose bleed. The afterglow of touching her breasts was still in my hands, and now she was saying such obscene things; please, use academic terminology, okay? It's genital entry, not penis insertion, that's too obscene.

"Yes." My mind was only filled with lust, and I could only answer her without thinking.

"Then if you violate the teacher's wishes and insert your penis into the teacher's vagina, is that forced sexual intercourse?"

"Yes."

"If the teacher forces you against your will and puts her vagina on your penis, does that count as forced intercourse?"

"Yes, yes."

I felt a dryness in my throat and couldn't help but swallow a few times. Her series of questions made me feel restless, and my penis had long been in awe of this open-minded and brilliant female teacher; luckily, I was wearing tight jeans, so no one else noticed my physical reaction.

"You're wrong, you violated the principle of 'prohibition of analogy' in the legality of criminal law!" The teacher said, picking up a thick book of Professor Lin's general theory of criminal law and slapping it on my head.

"Huh?" I scratched my head, completely bewildered.

Damn it, why is it that if I force myself on you, it's a crime under Article 221 of the Criminal Law, but if you force yourself on me, it's not?

"Look carefully." Then the teacher did something I had always hoped she would do, but I never expected her to actually do it.

As she spoke, she turned her back to the students, then took off her high heels, pulled off her stockings, and twisted her waist as she took off her tight skirt!

It was just after class, and she had already put her top back on. But the stark contrast of her fully clothed upper body and the black lace panties she wore on her lower body only made it all the more arousing and unbelievable.

Just as the students gasped in surprise, she twisted her waist and pulled down her remaining clothing—the black lace panties!

For a moment, I thought I was dreaming; after all, this was a beautiful scene that only appeared in dreams. I swallowed hard to moisten my dry throat and pinched my cheek.

"You're not dreaming," the teacher said, seemingly guessing my thoughts and knowing I was testing her.

"Don't be alarmed, everyone!" The teacher turned around, her lower body completely naked, facing the entire class without a trace of shame.

"Since I entered the field of education, I'm willing to make any sacrifice for it. I hope everyone will do everything with the same passion and drive as me." She spoke with an upright and dignified expression, one hand holding the hem of her top, her lower body completely naked, and with a serious expression.

I caught a glimpse of that

hypocrite in the last row, the one who said he'd sleep soundly if there were no criminal law, refusing to speak his mind. His desk was rhythmically rocking up and down; even an idiot would know what he was up to. Just then, the teacher yelled, "Hey, you in the back, get out!"

I was startled, but many others were even more surprised—more than a dozen male students practically jumped up. I realized that most of the boys were already secretly masturbating under their desks.

"I want you all to understand the intricacies of criminal law, not the porn stars on your computers or the internet! Those of you masturbating, drop this course! If it's required, don't bother coming; I'll fail you anyway!" Her almond-shaped eyes widened, emitting a roar that belied her cold, aloof appearance.

Oh, if I weren't on that stage, I'd want to masturbate right there in the audience too. I'd rather drop the course, I'd rather fail! Oh my god, this image of a cold, beautiful woman exposing her genitals and berating students is too shocking. Too bad I'm on that stage, boohoo.

After those students who openly masturbated in class left the classroom one by one, Teacher Chen continued, "Come on, everyone, take a close look at what my genitals look like."

In the chaos just now, I only vaguely glimpsed a faint wisp of black hair on the teacher's genitals and didn't observe carefully; now that the teacher had asked me to, I, like the other students in the class, pretended to be calm and stared at the teacher's genitals. I

saw a small tuft of pubic hair smoothly hidden between the teacher's slender legs. The teacher's pubic hair was not like the ugly curly pubic hair of some female celebrities, nor was it a large clump covering the entire vulva, but only a small tuft, about a hundred soft pubic hairs like weeping willows.

"Ah, this is troublesome." The teacher suddenly frowned for some reason.

"You can't see it like this; especially Xiaoping, how can you learn Article 10, Paragraph 5 of the Criminal Law if you've never seen female genitals?"

"Come on, Xiaoping, move the chair to the podium."

I didn't know what she was going to do, but moving the desk and chair with an erection was really uncomfortable.

"Come here." The teacher gracefully leaped onto the desk and chair, turning her back to the whole class and facing only me. She squatted down, spreading her legs wide!

At the point where her legs met was a small patch of pink genitals. Soft pubic hair slightly obscured her clitoris. To make it easier for me to see, she placed one hand behind her back, supporting herself on the chair; with the other, she brushed her pubic hair towards her abdomen. Then, for some reason, she moved the hand supporting her body to her genitals, using her index and middle fingers to forcefully separate the two small labia majora, wanting me to see more clearly. Between the labia

majora, the vaginal folds were clearly visible. Whether it was because of me or because it was naturally like that, her genitals were contracting and expanding as if breathing. Now, I feel a little regretful. I didn't carefully observe whether the teacher was still a virgin. I was only focused on looking at her pubic hair and vulva, forgetting to check if the opening of her hymen had been torn by a male penis. I was even stunned by what I saw later.

I recalled the supporting actor who played a television producer in the movie "Love Potion." His wife said that a piece of music played in her head when she saw him. I also had a piece of music playing in my head at that moment, though I can't remember what it was—maybe Vivaldi's "Spring Symphony" from *The Four Seasons*. I felt a sharp, stinging sensation in my nose, and my throat was incredibly dry. Then, my teacher reminded me, and I realized my clothes were soaked with blood. Bai

Juyi's poem "The Song of the Pipa" mentions, "Who wept the most in the audience? The Jiangzhou Sima's blue robe was wet." I think now it's, "Who bled the most from their nose? Li Sheng Xiaoping's underwear was wet."

Walking down the street, with my teacher's beautiful figure, her long legs must have been the center of attention. Now, the point where her legs crossed, the target of so many men's fantasies, was only open for me. I felt an unprecedented sense of superiority. I heard outside the classroom that people were fighting over a glimpse of this scene.

"Damn, Lin Bei got here first!" "Lin Bei was halfway through his gunshot and he's already frozen stiff!" Similar arguments were endless.

You bunch of dead commoners, right now, the genitals of the criminal law authority Chen Xiangyi are only open for me. In the entire law school, I'm the only one whose eyes are "close" with the teacher's vagina and anus at this moment. After I finish the general principles of criminal law, I won't go to the next class. I'm going to the toilet to masturbate until I'm satisfied.

"Okay." The teacher closed her legs, lightly jumped off the lectern, and neatly put on all the clothes she had just taken off.

"Now, Xiaoping, tell me, can the teacher's genitals penetrate your genitals, anus, or mouth?"

I was stunned for a moment. Now I had to quickly awaken my last remaining conscience, otherwise she would even dare to do public nudity. If I didn't know the answer to this question, would she slash me half to death, then fill me with cement with only half my head sticking out, and then throw me into Zeng Wenxi? I think it's not hard to guess.

"No, a teacher's genitals can only be penetrated, not penetrated by others."

"Very good! It's worth the teacher's special 'care' for you."

"Therefore, students, you must understand that interpreting criminal law requires extreme rigor, because it is a strict, mandatory regulation. If it can be interpreted broadly or applied by analogy, it will become a means for those in power to eliminate dissidents in many situations. Therefore, the revised Criminal Law, which will be implemented on July 1st, 1995, has changed 'intrusion' to 'jointness' in the original article. So, if the teacher rapes Xiaoping next time, it will fall under the category of forced intercourse."

"Thank you for your cooperation, students. Class dismissed!"

Ah, she's going to rape me next time, should I ask for leave? After the shocking first lesson of

the university criminal law class

, and with students spreading the word far and wide, today the classroom of the Criminal Law Department was packed. I could barely get into the classroom; I finally managed to move a chair from the next classroom and squeeze into the very back corner to sit down.

"Hello everyone, those who didn't come last time, those I told you to drop out, those who don't need to come, please leave." As soon as Professor Chen entered, he smiled and chased away 70% of the students in the class.

"Damn it! Didn't you hear what I said?" With that, two whiteboard markers flew out, hitting two male students hiding in the corner.

"You guys didn't need to come last time, but you still stubbornly insisted?" Although she was wearing a white long dress today, giving off a "fairy-like" feel, I didn't see her as a fairy at all; she looked more like a mischievous devil.

Oh, I remember now, they were two of those who masturbated in class last time. How can the teacher have such a good memory?

"Don't forget, the teacher's IQ is 185." As if responding to my question, after writing a few words on the whiteboard, Ms. Chen spoke again. Damn it, she really has her eye on me.

"Last time we talked about two sub-principles of the principle of legality in criminal law. The other two are 'customary law cannot be the basis for initiating punishment' and 'the prohibition of absolute indeterminate sentences.' These are simple, go home and study them yourself. Note that there are exceptions to these four principles."

I thought, isn't "go home and study them yourself" the excuse that junior high school health education teachers love to use to avoid discussing Chapter 14 sex education? Now she's telling us to go home and study criminal law, but she's talking about sex education in class; sigh, things have really changed.

"Today, the teacher is in a good mood, so we'll talk about a controversial issue—'the controversy of impossible attempts'; what is an impossible attempt? There are three types of attempts: ordinary attempts, interrupted attempts, and impossible attempts."

"For example, Xiaoping, come out," wow, it's me again. I walked helplessly to the teacher's position, to the left of the podium.

"Today, let's assume the teacher is the victim of a sexual assault crime, and Xiaoping is the perpetrator of the sexual assault. Come on, Xiaoping, take off your pants."

I was still hesitating whether to take them off or not when she had only finished speaking halfway through her sentence, and she herself was already completely naked. It seemed to be unexpected by the students; after all, what happened last week had made everyone pretty used to it, and there was no commotion in the class. However, only half of the boys remained from the beginning of the semester; the rest had been kicked out.

"The teachers have sacrificed so much for education, what are you fussing about!" she suddenly glared at me. I can never figure out her temper.

"Okay, okay, I'll take them off, I'll take them off." I was only halfway down my pants when she suddenly screamed, "Help! Rape!" I was startled; my jeans were still hanging on my knees. I really can't understand you, sob sob.

Suddenly, she turned serious and walked to the center of the podium. Unashamed of her nakedness, she earnestly explained to the class, "Xiaoping had just begun what everyone thought was an attempt to assault the teacher; however, a police officer passed by, the teacher screamed, and the officer subdued Xiaoping, preventing him from carrying out his crime. This is called a common attempt, the most common type of attempt we see, also known as an obstructive attempt; that is, an attempt where the criminal result cannot occur due to an external obstacle."

"Now, Xiaoping, continue taking off your pants." She turned back and smiled sweetly at me.

Honestly, at that moment, I felt no lust. My mood was like a duck on a shelf, ready to be slaughtered, so I obediently took off my pants.

"Oh, you can't do this! The teacher has such a good figure and is so beautiful, and you can't even get an erection after stripping naked in front of you!" Saying this, she gradually approached me, as if truly angry. She first glanced at my limp penis, then looked into my eyes and slowly shook her head.

"Look, everyone, Xiaoping had the idea of molesting the teacher. He wanted to use his penis to penetrate the teacher's genitals to achieve his criminal intent of rape. However, his penis was limp and unable to function. Although he had already begun to carry out this forced intercourse, because no real danger would occur, it was an attempt due to impossibility of means."

"Besides impossibility of means, there is also attempt due to impossibility of subject and impossibility of object. For example, today Xiaoping consensually had intercourse with the teacher based on the intent of adultery, but because neither of them is married, it is an attempt due to impossibility of subject; if Xiaoping had molested the Annie doll in the infirmary today, it would not be considered a crime of forced intercourse under the criminal law because of impossibility of object."

Listening to her explanation so logically, I felt incredibly ashamed. Even though I was naked, if I were erect now, I would feel a little better. Otherwise, if my classmates spread the word that Li Yiping was impotent, how would I spend my four years of university life here?

Embarrassing as I was, I don't know where I got the courage, but I actually said to Chen Xiangyi, "Teacher, you should be careful not to catch a cold while lecturing naked."

The teacher's cold exterior suddenly softened slightly, revealing a hint of warmth, and she smiled, "Thank you, Xiaoping. I knew I hadn't misjudged you." What was that all about?

"Next, I'll demonstrate a situation where an attempt cannot be made, to deepen everyone's impression." Teacher Chen said, putting on her white bra and the white dress she was wearing that day. But she didn't put her white panties back on, seemingly planning something else.

"Come on, Xiaoping, move the chairs." I pulled at my jeans, wanting to put them back on before moving them, but unexpectedly she said, "No need to put them on, you'll have to take them off later anyway." My God, why are you torturing me like this!

There's even a sequel! I looked at my watch; there was still over an hour left. It seemed my fate was sealed.

I moved several desks and chairs to the platform, arranging them side-by-side as she instructed, creating a small bed-like platform.

Ms. Chen lifted her long white skirt, revealing a small tuft of soft pubic hair, and lightly jumped onto the platform. Then, incredibly, she lay down on it, her long legs spread wide, her genitals facing the whole class, exposing her pink vulva!

Faced with such a tempting sight, I finally couldn't help but get an erection.

"Xiaoping, come here. Imagine you're forcing yourself on me right now, and you rape me," she said, making another utterly absurd request.

However, I was still a virgin, so I looked embarrassed and didn't know where to begin, just standing there blankly.

Ms. Chen looked up at me, seeing my lack of movement, and whispered, in a voice so low that no one in the class except me could hear, "I know you're a virgin. You can do whatever you've learned from porn."

So she already knew I was a virgin. I wondered what her purpose was in having me act this out. Was she trying to humiliate me? Or did she simply want to feast her eyes on a virgin?

Oh, since the teacher knows my situation and still wants me to continue, she must have a reason. I obediently went for it.

I placed my hands on the teacher's chest and gently twisted my waist, trying to insert my penis into her vagina; but no matter how hard I tried, my penis just wouldn't obey, refusing to obediently penetrate her vagina.

I remembered that male actors in porn often use their hands to guide their penis into a woman's vagina, so I held my penis with my right hand and the teacher's right leg with my left, trying to move her right leg to the side to make the vaginal opening wider.

However, even so, I still couldn't get in. Instead, I would press the head of my penis against the teacher's vaginal opening and labia minora, and then suddenly slide down to the clitoris, mons pubis, and pubic hair, unable to penetrate the teacher's vulva in one go.

After rubbing the head of my penis against the teacher's vulva a dozen times, several times I had already made her vulva slightly bulge, just one moment away from penetration, but then it would slip away again. Several times I tried in vain, and the tension of not being able to penetrate made large beads of sweat appear on my forehead.

Ms. Chen, looking up at my clumsy attempt with a comical expression, shouted, "Go! Go!"

A few mischievous classmates chimed in, "Xiaoping's so lame! Want me to teach you? Please, how old are you and still a virgin?"

The more they teased me, the more nervous I became, my breathing became more rapid, and the more nervous I became, the less hard my penis became. Finally, after a futile final thrust, I embarrassingly ejaculated in front of the whole class and Ms. Chen, causing the class to burst into laughter.

My semen was thick and fishy, and the girls in the front row covered their noses. Damn it, you don't mind the smell when your boyfriends have sex with you, but you give me this face when you smell my semen? I was filled with shame and anger.

My penis trembled, going from hard to soft, each tremor releasing a spurt of semen, which sprayed all over Ms. Chen's pubic hair and labia, some even landing right in the center of her vaginal opening. What if I got her pregnant? At the time, I didn't think that much about it. I just thought that if even rubbing the vulva was enough to make a man ejaculate, then the feeling of penetration must be incredibly pleasurable.

Ms. Chen, oblivious to the fact that her genitals were covered in my semen, quickly and gracefully jumped off the desk and onto the podium. A few drops of semen dotted her sparse black pubic hair, and a few drops still dripped down her pale thighs from her vulva.

Seeing this, although I was physically exhausted, I was incredibly excited. I couldn't attend the next Legal Methodology class again. Ugh, I had to spend two more classes masturbating in the bathroom.

"Class, please don't laugh. Is Li 18 or 19 years old now?" Ms. Chen asked, looking at me.

I answered, "18 years old."

"Still a virgin, that's quite remarkable. He's so handsome, (actually, it's alright) and he's remained chaste until he's 18. That's admirable, not something to laugh at. You should all reflect on yourselves!"

She seriously lectured the whole class. I felt a mix of emotions about her, unsure whether to admire her "seriousness" in teaching or to seriously consider why she hadn't been arrested yet despite teasing her students like this.

"Although Xiaoping tried very hard to rape the teacher (you raped me!), because he is actually a virgin, he couldn't penetrate her vagina in this situation. According to the old law before the amendment, should he be considered guilty of attempted rape (Article 221 of the Special Provisions of the Criminal Law, Article 10, Paragraph 5 of the General Provisions of the Criminal Law, and the proviso of Article 26 of the General Provisions of the Criminal Law) in terms of the subject's impossibility or the means' impossibility?"

"Actually, according to the amended criminal law, this is already a completed crime. According to Article 10, Paragraph 5, it is considered complete as long as the genitals are 'engaged'. However, the old criminal law stipulated that forced intercourse required 'entry'. Everyone saw that Xiaoping couldn't possibly penetrate the teacher's vagina with his penis, so it should be considered as the means' impossibility.

"As long as he didn't first insert his fingers into the teacher's vagina to determine the direction of the vaginal opening, and didn't lubricate the teacher's vagina beforehand, just blindly stabbing like that, he would never be able to break the teacher's hymen." "

I nodded in agreement, but a sudden realization struck me: she said 'she's a virgin'! What a liar! With that kind of teaching method, she'd probably be ruined in less than a month, let alone a virgin.

I lowered my head and put on my underwear and jeans by the podium, my memory stuck on the moment I ejaculated all over the teacher's genitals.

University Criminal Law Class 3

'Why did I suddenly talk about the profound concept of attempted crimes last week? It was just to tell you that there are more than one type of attempted crime, and different types have different sentencing standards. If you want to learn criminal law well, you must work very hard.' Chen Xiangyi explained the purpose of last week's teaching style as soon as she came in today. Damn, I think you just wanted to taste the flavor of a virgin, to mess with me. But last week's general principles of criminal law class was really enjoyable.

'Today, let's get back to the basics and talk about a more in-depth issue—behavioral theory.'" She suddenly raised her eyebrows, her eyes gleaming with a cunning light. Every time she did that, it meant she was going to harm me, and a chill ran down my spine.

"Simply put, according to Professor Lin Shantian's textbook, for an act to constitute a criminal offense, it must be a socially significant act performed under the control of a person's consciousness. Note that acts include both actions and omissions."

"Let's talk about what actions and omissions are first; come on, Xiaoping, come out here." Although I pretended to be engrossed in my book, trying to avoid eye contact with her, I was still dragged into being a free teaching assistant again.

"Come on, grab the teacher's butt." Saying that, she turned her back to the class. Damn, she's doing this again.

"Don't worry, the teacher gave prior consent, so it's not considered forced molestation, come on." "She urged me to do it.

If we weren't in class, I wouldn't just touch your butt, I'd insert each of my fingers into your anus and vagina, and then play with every hole in your body, you arrogant, stinky pervert.

I stared at her pert buttocks under her beige skirt, and I could vaguely see the color of her underwear—blue and white striped briefs. Dressed like a zebra, how tempting, but very youthful and healthy.

I gestured around the teacher's buttocks with my right hand for a long time, but I still didn't dare to make a move.

Suddenly, she actually stuck out her buttocks, forcing her to meet my hand. As soon as my right hand touched her soft buttocks, I quickly withdrew it.

"Classmates, if Xiaoping directly grabs the teacher's buttocks, that's an act of crime, that's committing a crime with active action." "

Now, he's not making any active moves; instead, the teacher's butt is touching his hand. Relatively speaking, Xiaoping is passively inactive, so Xiaoping is inactive. But, but, he knows the teacher's butt is nearby, yet he still extends his 'Lushan's claws,' waiting for the teacher's butt to accidentally come closer, enjoying the immense pleasure of touching the teacher's butt."

Wait, I showed an incredulous expression. You filthy bitch, you're too good at this! It was clearly your own butt that touched my hand. I never intended to touch you beforehand; I only wanted to have sex with you, not touch your butt.

"Okay, okay, I was just using this as an example. I know you didn't mean it. Let me finish." She nodded and smiled at me, indicating that I shouldn't be angry. This woman is really something; she seems to be able to see through people's hearts. Wow, all my improper thoughts... sigh, let's not think about those for now.

“Well, if Xiaoping knew there was a possibility of touching the teacher's beautiful buttocks, and still deliberately waited there for the teacher's buttocks to touch him, that would be an act of forced molestation.”

Although these lewd words coming from the beautiful teacher's mouth were sensually stimulating, I was clearly the victim right now.

“Furthermore, it's important to emphasize that for an act of omission to be established, there must be a ‘guarantor’s status. What does ‘guarantor’s status’ mean? Everyone go back and look at your textbooks; they list all the types. I'll just give a few specific examples now.

“For example: actually being within the scope of supervision and care.”

“Come on, shall we play the ‘What If Phone Booth’ game again?” She suddenly closed her textbook, her eyes shining as she sought the class's opinion.

The class seemed to have no objections, but that was because they knew I would be the victim again, so they didn't object to how the teacher played me.

“Classmates, you all definitely have no objections, because you all thought the teacher would only target Xiaoping, right?” "If the teacher asks someone else to help with the class, they might object. I hope you've thought it through now. You might as well not take this course at all; if you do take it, don't build your academic achievements and happiness on someone else's suffering. That's so unfair to Xiaoping." "

Wow, you finally said something sensible; right, it's always just me. I'm sure she'll come up with a different trick next time.

" "Okay, Xiaoping, come out here." She had just given a long speech with righteous indignation, but now I just felt it was all nonsense. How annoying.

"Everyone, stop laughing. You always call on him as an example. You can imagine that he will definitely be the best student in criminal law in the class in the future. You're voluntarily giving up this right. If you don't pass the exams to become lawyers or judges in the future, don't blame the teacher for being biased." "

Yes, I think I'll definitely do well in criminal law; if I don't pass the judge's exam in the future, I'll definitely be a professional intelligent criminal or a sexual pervert."

Then, unexpectedly, a quiet female student—the one who said she would burn classmates' books and steal classmates' money in the first class—suddenly raised her hand: "Teacher, I'm willing to cooperate with you as a model in this class."

"Well, if you want to learn criminal law well, you have to cooperate with the teacher in class; this student performed very well!" Chen Xiangyi smiled and grabbed the female student's arm.

Yeah! This time it's a girl, let's see how you play, at least it's not my business anymore.

"What's your name?"

"Su Beijun."

"Okay, Beijun, now if there's only Xiaoping, a man, in this classroom, and he doesn't want to have sex with anyone for the time being; but you've reached the season for biological reproduction, and your biological instincts drive you to reproduce, what would you do?" "Damn, you're still messing with me.

" "Don't be shy, speak your mind and act on your thoughts. To learn criminal law well, you must understand criminology; to understand criminology, connecting it with your own experience is the best way to truly grasp it." Chen Xiangyi, that pervert, is basically inciting forced sexual intercourse.

"Teacher," suddenly a student wearing a mask raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, my name is xxx. It's great that you're teaching like this, but I'm afraid you can only use the crime of forced sexual intercourse as an example, and you can't keep teaching Article 10, right?"

"Who said you can't only use forced sexual intercourse as an example to teach Criminal Law? Because of what you said, I'll be teaching Criminal Law with forced sexual intercourse for the whole semester." Chen Xiangyi said confidently, with a slight smile on her lips.

Damn, who asked this question! You're killing me. I've only had Criminal Law for the third time since the start of the semester, and I've already lost three kilograms. Eighteen classes a semester, are you trying to kill me?!

"Okay, enough nonsense, let's continue the lesson. Come on, Xiaoping, take your clothes off yourself, I don't want to waste my breath." "Okay, okay, to pass the national exam, Lin Bei will go all out!"

"Come on, Bei Jun, you can do whatever you want to Xiao Ping." Damn, you're going to go this far.

I lay innocently on the small bed made of tables pushed together in the center of the podium, just like Chen Xiangyi did last time. Su Bei Jun was as quiet as usual, her movements gentle and soft, but it seemed she was still holding back, only gently holding my scrotum and examining it.

"Now, classmates, if Bei Jun violates Xiao Ping's free will and commits indecent acts against him, it is already a violation of the law; and based on the position that teachers should protect students, do you think it's despicable for the teacher not to help Xiao Ping?" Damn, I think it's extremely despicable! But the students' reaction didn't seem very strong, as if they were used to this cruel teacher's actions.

"Then, Bei Jun, you can continue." Seeing that the students' reaction wasn't very enthusiastic, Chen Xiangyi shrugged, looking helpless, and signaled Su Bei Jun to continue tormenting me.

"You don't need to worry too much, do whatever you want!" "Don't add fuel to the fire, you lunatic!"

Not long after saying that, Su Beijun swallowed hard, seemingly having made up her mind. She then opened her mouth and, like a chameleon hunting an insect, used her tongue to shove my penis into her mouth. My penis, which had been limp from shyness (Mysterious voice: You can be shy too? Me: Just a little bit.), gradually hardened due to the warmth of her mouth.

I'd heard that a girl's first time giving oral sex could cause pain in the penis if she accidentally used her teeth. But Su Beijun not only didn't cause me pain, she even gave me unprecedented pleasure.

She put my entire penis in her mouth, licking around the coronal sulcus of my glans with her tongue, occasionally even trying to lick my urethra with the tip of her tongue as if trying to pry open my urethra. Damn, you look so refined, I didn't expect you to already have sexual experience, otherwise you couldn't be so skilled; there's a reason Chen Xiangyi agreed to be her teaching assistant for this class.

"So now, everyone, do you think it's despicable that the teacher didn't intervene to rescue Xiaoping?" "Damn, you're asking for nothing. These heartless dogs of a classmate just want to watch the show. They won't give up until I've ejaculated in a pathetic state. No wonder they say law students don't have very good relationships.

" "Then, Bei-jun, you can continue." Chen Xiangyi shrugged again, spread her hands, and pouted, feigning helplessness.

Although I was enjoying the pleasure of oral sex with my eyes closed, I also heard the sound of clothes rubbing together as she took them off. Damn, no way—is Su Bei-jun going to actually do it? I'm a virgin! I don't want to give my virginity to this pretentious bitch!

But it seems I'm worrying too much. She doesn't seem too afraid to let my penis enter her vagina. Maybe it's because of my premature ejaculation last time that she's afraid I'll accidentally ejaculate inside her. She just took off her jeans and light blue underwear, revealing her fair thighs and neat light brown pubic hair, straddled me, and rubbed my entire penis back and forth with her labia majora, minora, and clitoris. Although

I was enjoying Su Bei-jun 's oral sex, I still heard the sound of clothes rubbing together as she took them off. The unexpected pleasure Bei Jun provided made me think of Chen Xiangyi's genitals; her lower body was the cutest and most perfect I had ever seen.

I couldn't help but look up at the spot where my genitals were in contact with Su Bei Jun's. I saw her labia majora rubbing back and forth against my penis, while my glans repeatedly pressed against the junction of her clitoris and labia minora, almost slipping into her vagina.

After a few rounds of rubbing, her genitals underwent a magical change, becoming increasingly rosy, and a blush appeared on her face. I could vaguely feel slippery mucus on my penis, and my pubic hair was also covered in a lot of vaginal fluid, reflecting like the tracks of a snail—a disgusting brown snail crawling back and forth on my penis.

Actually, it felt pretty good. A girl who usually gets a lot of attention was now sharing her bodily fluids with me. I bet a lot of people envied me.

She was twisting her waist wildly, her buttocks moving back and forth like an electric motor. Although she hadn't taken off her top, her large breasts were swaying wildly back and forth, and her long hair was flowing freely as she moved. Every scene was vividly etched into my mind. This sensory stimulation only lasted a few minutes before I couldn't help but moan and cry out. I had ejaculated again.

I looked up and saw that the semen I had accumulated over a whole week was truly powerful. My trembling penis was roaring with frustration at not being able to give up my virginity today, and thick, white streams of semen were recklessly spraying onto this seemingly dignified but inwardly wanton woman. Some semen sprayed onto Su Beijun's shirt, some even staining her neat, light brown pubic hair white; in the center of her vulva, around her moist, tender vaginal folds, there was also a faint white liquid, indistinguishable as either her own vaginal fluid or my foul-smelling semen. I myself suffered greatly from the aftereffects of ejaculation; my entire lower abdomen was covered in my own sticky semen and Su Beijun's vaginal fluid, as if the Creator had mischievously glued two creatures that didn't belong to each other together.

I was too ashamed to face my classmates; it had happened again, surrendering before even penetrating her vagina. The sadness after orgasm was more powerful than the usual shame. I closed my eyes in regret; why did I ejaculate so prematurely?

Su Beijun, on the other hand, seemed to have also experienced some pleasure during the process; her lower body was still straddling me, while her upper body lay limp on my chest, panting heavily.

"Don't forget, everyone. The criminal law stipulates that ejaculation is not a necessary condition for the completion of forced sexual intercourse; conversely, ejaculation by one party does not terminate the criminal act. Although Xiaoping has ejaculated, they are still in the process of sexual intercourse because their genitals are still joined. Do you all think the teacher should save Xiaoping and stop him from being abused?" Finally, after watching five minutes of this live sex show, Chen Xiangyi spoke.

Seeing that I was almost crying with shame, the students finally had some conscience and nodded, saying, "Teacher, we can save him now."

"Okay, Beijun and Xiaoping, get dressed and go back to your seats," Chen Xiangyi instructed. Looking back now, it seems that I could hardly sit still in class for more than a few minutes throughout the entire semester.

“Just now, if the teacher had intervened sooner, Xiaoping wouldn't have been forcibly raped by Beijun, leaving his pubic hair and thighs covered in semen and vaginal fluid, and everyone would have seen him ejaculate prematurely.”

“So, from a criminal law perspective, the teacher's failure to save him is of equal value to Beijun raping him. If Beijun hadn't raped him, or if the teacher had intervened sooner, he wouldn't be in such a shameful situation.”

“Therefore, everyone must understand that the concept of omission is imaginary. In reality, the teacher didn't perform any act of raping Xiaoping, but the teacher's omission, like Beijun's rape, is an act that would receive the same criminal punishment. The teacher could very well have been guilty of raping Xiaoping through omission!”

"Besides what was just mentioned, which is actually within the scope of supervision, care, and upbringing, there are also legal provisions and contracts that require assistance, and pre-dangerous behavior—the teacher also mentioned the concept of pre-dangerous behavior; there is also the obligation to monitor sources of danger—for example, if Bei-jun was brought by the teacher, then the teacher should monitor this source of danger that poses a risk to Xiao-ping's chastity; close community—for example, parents should be rescued when they are in danger; dangerous community—for example, if a mountaineering accident occurs together, teammates should be rescued, etc."

"Perhaps some people feel that after these few classes, the teacher has already broken the law; however, the teacher can tell you for sure that although the teacher did have the possibility of using coercive means to force Bei-jun and Xiao-ping to have sex, according to the theory of indirect perpetration, if the teacher used coercive means to force Bei-jun and Xiao-ping to have sex, then Bei-jun is not a criminal, but merely the teacher's tool, because she no longer has free will, and she is innocent; but if the teacher did use coercive means, but Bei-jun actually wanted to rape Xiao-ping in the first place, and her behavior was not affected at all by the teacher's coercion, then the teacher may be innocent, and Bei-jun is guilty."

"Therefore, according to the principle of 'in case of doubt, lesser guilt', if it cannot be determined whether Bei-kun originally wanted to sleep with Xiao-ping, then Bei-kun might be guilty, or the teacher might be guilty. Since both could be guilty, and Conan says there is only one culprit, then in the absence of clear evidence pointing to who the culprit is, both are innocent. This is in line with the spirit of not arbitrarily worsening the legal status of criminals."

"Besides that, don't forget that the teacher is a genius with an IQ of 185. All the lessons you find unreasonable, the teacher has already thought of a plan to exonerate you and myself. So I hope that in the future, everyone will 'enjoy the joy of learning criminal law without any restraint.'"

"Let's continue with behavioral theory." "

Initially, the mainstream of behavioral theory was the causal theory of behavior—content: an act must be a reflection of the actor's internal criminal intent, manifested externally through physical action, and has causality, hence the name causal theory of behavior."

"However, because it overemphasizes physical actions, it cannot include cases of omission like the one the teacher just mentioned, so the purposeful act theory was later developed. As the name suggests, criminal law should include actions based on purpose and driven by conscious will; however, overemphasizing purpose neglects cases of negligence."

"Speaking of negligence, we must mention Article 12 of the Criminal Law—Section 1: An act not committed intentionally or negligently shall not be punished. Section 2: The punishment for negligent acts is limited to those specifically stipulated."

"As for the concepts of intent and negligence, we'll discuss them in the next class. Thank you for your cooperation, class dismissed." After finishing
my Criminal Law class last week

, my mood has gradually calmed down. I no longer feel ashamed for performing premature ejaculation in front of my classmates for two consecutive weeks. Anyway, that's life. No pain, no gain; I think my tolerance for setbacks has improved considerably, and my skin should be thick enough to rival that of politicians.

Driven by my dissatisfaction and a touch of anticipation towards my perverted teacher, Chen Xiangyi, I decided to study criminal law diligently so I could expose her nonsense later. So, I previewed the concepts of intent and negligence, planning to ask her for help with some academic questions during her criminal law tutoring session on Thursday afternoon.

As Article 12 of the Criminal Law reveals, the law only punishes intent or negligence, and negligence only constitutes a crime if the specific provisions of the Criminal Law stipulate punishment for negligence. However, after searching high and low, I couldn't find any mention of negligent forced intercourse in the entire Criminal Law! Therefore, I decided to ask the teacher why negligent forced intercourse isn't punished. (Author's note: Okay, I admit this question is stupid; I only thought of it for the sake of the plot development.) I

originally thought that during this beautiful teacher's tutoring session, a bunch of lecherous guys would surround her asking questions that were completely unnecessary, purely for personal gain and to get close to her. But unexpectedly, it was a cold, deserted affair.

The department staff said the professor's office was in room 506. When I arrived at the door of room 506, I saw her standing on a small stool, fixing her room sign.

I stammered, "Hello, Professor Chen."

Chen Xiangyi turned around with a surprised look, "Ah, Xiaoping, it's you."

It was rare to see her dressed like that, wearing only a loose white t-shirt and green athletic shorts. She was really as casual as her personality. This was the first time I had ever seen a university professor dressed like that.

"Professor, why is no one here?" I asked suspiciously, as it was quite different from what I had imagined.

"Waaah, don't even mention it, it's a long story. You kids in the south, sigh, all you want to do is study civil and commercial law to make big money. Not many of you are really studying law to uphold justice, and nobody wants to learn criminal law well. It's such a shame that I'm so dedicated in class, and so pretty too, yet you're the only one who's come to ask me questions since

the start of the semester. I'm so touched, Xiaoping, all this effort I've put in to take care of you is worth it." Oh, so teaching in a suggestive way all day long is called 'dedicated,' and having students perform premature ejaculation in front of the whole class multiple times is called 'taking care of you,' huh? But I guess nobody comes because your room number is broken; 506 became 509, like a critical report. Putting all that aside, at least now the teacher is all mine.

"Teacher, I have a question."

Teacher Chen, having fixed the doorplate, skipped into the research room. "Hey, I'm in such a good mood today! I didn't expect Xiaoping to be so diligent. You have a question for me." She put down her tools and turned around. "Go ahead."

Looking at her now, so innocent and sweet-smiling like an ordinary girl, I seemed to have forgiven her for her tormenting me in class. But I still had to ask.

"Teacher, you said last time that punishment for misconduct is limited to those explicitly stipulated by law, but I can't find any punishment for forced intercourse."

Before I could finish, Chen Xiangyi continued, "Xiaoping, you're so innocent, so adorably innocent. Although most teachers would think this is an incredibly stupid question, I'm willing to answer you seriously."

"Xiaoping, do you think there's a possibility of forced intercourse being a case of misconduct?" Chen Xiangyi stared at me intently.

"Yes, yes, yes." Although I wasn't sure, I still wanted to answer.

“According to the principles of wrongful conviction in criminal law, when the wrong person is attacked, the attack constitutes attempted murder against the originally intended target and negligent homicide against the wrongly attacked target. For example, if I want to kill A today, but my marksmanship is poor and I shoot the wrong person, hitting B, then I am guilty of attempted murder against A and negligent homicide against B. If I want to force myself on A today, but due to a mistake, I force myself on B, then wouldn’t that constitute attempted forced intercourse against A and negligent forced intercourse against B?”

Chen Xiangyi listened while letting out a silvery laugh, eventually rolling around on the puzzle mat in the research room. I knew there must be parts of my conclusion that she couldn’t accept, but there was no need to embarrass me like this.

She laughed for a full three minutes before straightening her upper body, while her lower body remained slumped on the clapperboard. "Xiaoping," she said, "a bullet can miss, but do you think a person's penis or semen can miss? Even if it could, it's such an unbelievable situation. Would it be practical to legislate against such a scenario? Crimes like coercion, robbery, theft, and theft rarely involve negligence, so it's not impossible, it's just that the legislative technology and resources are limited, and we can't cover all the fantastical scenarios." She became increasingly serious, and my mood improved a bit. It wasn't that my question was funny, but rather that she thought I was adorably naive.

"To reward your diligent study, I'm even willing to think about this kind of question. I'm giving you a rare experience." No, thank you. I don't think it'll be anything good.

"No, thank you for answering my question. I'm very grateful." This response seems reasonable, right? I think I should excuse myself—no, escape.

“Xiaoping, this doesn’t sound like a lawyer!” she suddenly said seriously. “If you’ve already asked about forced intercourse, why don’t you explore it more deeply? Why is the possibility of negligent forced intercourse extremely low?”

She sat in one of those swivel chairs, gently twisting her body from side to side as she spoke. I could vaguely see pink underwear under her green shorts, which made my pupils dilate.

“Think about the rapist’s feelings. If someone as stunningly beautiful as you, teacher, were to do this,” she said, walking towards the door of the research room, attaching a ‘Out’ magnet to the notice board outside, and then locking the door from the inside.

Damn it, I’m doomed, I’m doomed. She’s going to kill me today. She even put up a ‘Out’ magnet. If I die here, no one will suspect her.

"So, if you could rape your teacher now, how would your emotions fluctuate? Remember it clearly. It will not only help you study criminal law, but you can also use today's experience to better understand how strong the intent must be in forced intercourse, making it almost impossible to present as negligence." These words sounded plausible on the surface, but coming from her, they lacked any real persuasiveness. She was probably just playing another trick on me.

As I hesitated about how to find an excuse to leave, I suddenly noticed a framed photo on the bookshelf. It was of her in a taekwondo uniform, holding a trophy, looking radiant. Her black belt had four or five horizontal lines, indicating she was a fourth or fifth dan in taekwondo. Damn, thank goodness I didn't let lust cloud my judgment and agree to her request.

Seeing the utterly incredulous look on her face when I saw the photo, as if her jaw had dropped to her chest, she quickly said, "Don't worry, the teacher won't use force against you. She'll just pretend to resist so you can experience criminal psychology and understand why so many people want to commit crimes, especially sexual assault. It's okay if you still don't believe me."

Hearing her say that, I thought she was giving up. Actually, I was also torn, unsure whether refusing meant escaping a disaster or losing a golden opportunity to get close to her. But, oh well, she's a black belt, even ten lives wouldn't be enough for her.

"Well, at least you dare to try now." While I was still deep in thought, she had already tied her hands together with the scout rope, biting the knot tightly with her mouth, putting on a sincere, harmless, and pitiful look.

Seeing the fear she was acting out in her watery eyes, teasing men's animalistic instincts; her long, pink legs were also tightly clamped together, as if she was really afraid of being roughly pried open. I couldn't help but swallow. Recalling my encounter with her during our second class, I longed to relive that dream, to see if her pink vulva, covered by her pink panties, was still as lovely; I also wanted to complete what I hadn't finished last time—to have sex with her. I thought to myself, one day I will fuck her, I will use my glans to spread her labia minora, penetrate her layers of vaginal folds with my entire penis, violate her cervix with my glans, and forcefully inject my hot, white semen into her incredibly tight vagina.

I'll trust you this once, if I fall for it again, I'll never be your teaching assistant again, I'd rather be the one you fail! Once I made up my mind, I didn't care about anything else, I directly pounced on the teacher on the table, using my weight to press down on her lower body, while my hands kept kneading her breasts. The moment I touched her soft breasts, my penis also became erect.

"Let's make it clear, it's until 11 o'clock." She suddenly dropped her acting and said seriously, "It's until 11 o'clock, no matter where we are, we have to stop." I checked my watch, there were still 30 minutes left. Wow, the teacher is so good to me, letting me play for so long.

So I tried to figure out the rapist's feelings. If it were a beautiful woman like this, I would definitely look at every inch of her skin and possess her fiercely. So I lifted her t-shirt and brought my mouth to her pink and tender breasts that her bra cups couldn't cover, gently sucking on her cleavage and breasts outside the bra cups.

As for her, I don't know if she was acting or if she really felt uncomfortable. Although her hands were tied together, she still used her hands and feet to push my body, and whispered, "No, no, you can't do this." Wow, her acting skills are really amazing. I had only touched Chen Xiangyi's breasts for less than a few seconds when she made me feel embarrassed and helpless.

So I pressed my entire body against this criminal law teacher whom no one dared to offend, using my 80-kilogram weight to pin her down, while my hands reached behind her back, trying to unhook her bra. Recalling what erotic comics taught me, I pushed the clasp from the sides towards the center, and sure enough, it snapped open easily.

However, the teacher seemed unwilling to let me see her breasts so easily, pushing my chin away with both hands, trying to make me give up. But how could I give up today's opportunity? Although I had seen her naked before, it was always in front of the whole class, and there were always some reservations. I didn't dare to fully admire the teacher's nipples and private area. Today, besides her and me, there was no one else around. How could I not make some close contact?

The attacker has the advantage, after all. Although I couldn't beat her in a fight, she couldn't defend against my attack. With a feint, I pulled off her bra, revealing her pink nipples and her small but firm, white breasts. I passionately pressed my lips against hers again, ignoring her desperate resistance. Although my lips were bruised and cracked from being hit, I successfully sucked on her cute little cherry, teasing it up and down with my tongue, making obscene saliva noises.

My left hand was constantly playing with Ms. Chen's other breast, pinching and kneading it, my thumb and forefinger pinching and rubbing the nipple. This powerful, aloof beauty who was so confident and arrogant at university seminars and who could arbitrarily decide a student's fate with three credits in the classroom was now having her nipples sucked and played with by me! My adrenaline surged, and I felt stronger, or perhaps it was because Ms. Chen was enjoying being played with and was gradually losing her resistance.

That wasn't enough for me. I couldn't stop thinking about the teacher's soft, glossy black pubic hair. I reached for her shorts and pulled them down to her knees. Her pink, semi-transparent panties slipped down slightly, revealing most of her firm lower abdomen. I could vaguely see a small tuft of black hair near the apex of the triangle beneath the pink panties.

"Hey, that's enough! Time's up!" The teacher, contrary to her initial feigned resistance, was now resisting with all her might. But I glanced at my watch; there were still 20 minutes left. I knew it. This was a diversionary tactic, a way to stall for time.

I was furious. This wretched woman was playing me like this! I'm a 183cm tall man; how could I be so easily manipulated? So I ignored her bound but still capable hands, turned my back to her face, straddled her, and used my hands to pull at her pink panties. In no time, they were like green shorts, pulled down to her knees, her beautiful lower body fully exposed.

Without hesitation, I ignored her pounding hands and focused solely on her lower body. Although her strong, long legs lashed out at me wildly, I risked being kicked and, in the chaos, ripped off her shorts and panties! I tossed them aside, which landed on a textbook—a stark contrast.

Now, Ms. Chen was completely naked from the waist down, and only a loose t-shirt remained on her upper body. Her breasts, unprotected by a bra, swayed wildly with her struggles, more alluring to me than if she were completely naked.

Finally, I estimated that I had less than five minutes left, and it was time to fulfill my wish from last time. So I used the weight of my lower body to press down on Chen Xiangyi's left leg, while my hands desperately pried her right leg open. The moment I successfully pried it open, I used all my strength to turn around and press down on her delicate body, also trying my best to pull her thin t-shirt up. Unfortunately, her bound hands prevented the t-shirt from being removed, so I could only pull it up as much as possible, but I couldn't take it off completely. Even so, her pink nipples and firm breasts were now fully visible.

I didn't forget my teacher's previous instructions, and the first thing I did was spit some saliva into my left palm and then use it to smear it on her labia minora and the area around her vaginal opening. Regardless of whether I could get her today, just being able to smear my bodily fluids on the most private part of this stunning beauty was already a wonderful thing that would make many people's noses bleed.

I frantically rubbed her vulva with my left hand, trying to lubricate her vagina with saliva and also to trigger her biological instincts, causing her to secrete vaginal fluids. When I realized my hand was actually sticky, I moved on to the next step, gently probing near Ms. Chen's labia minora with my left middle finger. I finally discovered what I thought might be the vaginal opening, lower than I had imagined, almost reaching her anus.

Knowing my target, I was filled with confidence. I seized the opportunity to unzip and button my outer pants with my left hand, and after a few twists and turns, I pulled down my underwear as well, leaving it hanging between my calves. My penis stood erect, more aggressive than ever before, using my urethra—the outlet for semen—to gaze upwards at Ms. Chen's vulva.

Although Ms. Chen struggled desperately, it was only her upper body that struggled; her lower body was firmly pinned down by me. I moved my lower body slightly upwards, my penis seemingly touching her body. I guided my penis towards the teacher's vaginal opening, and coincidentally, I gently pressed against a slightly concave part of her body. Although I felt as if only the first centimeter of my glans had entered that small hole, and it seemed that considerable force would be needed to go further, it felt as if this paradise had been tailor-made for my glans.

The moment my glans gently touched the teacher's vaginal opening, she panicked terribly, large beads of sweat streaming down her forehead, wetting her hair and revealing an undeniable sensuality. I also noticed her fear, which seemed genuine. Suddenly, she stopped struggling violently and said calmly, "Xiaoping, listen to your teacher, the time is really up. Don't do anything foolish. Your teacher can't really have sex with you; your teacher isn't acting anymore, you should stop."

However, I estimated there were still one or two minutes left. Was she saying this to let me experience negotiation skills? I didn't care! It might be another trick. She had clearly agreed to stop at 11 o'clock, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the minute hand of my watch still had two minutes until 11. So, my lust overcame my reason, ignoring everything she had just said, and a wicked thought crossed my mind!

While she was talking to me earnestly, and while my glans was already pressed against her vaginal opening, I suddenly thrust hard into her, successfully entering the vagina of the cold, arrogant, and perverted beauty Chen Xiangyi, whom I had been longing for!

Although we had already done some lubrication, entering a woman's body for the first time still made me feel incredibly painful from the friction caused by that sudden thrust. Teacher Chen's vagina was so tight that it felt like it would break my penis, and coupled with the warmth of being surrounded and enveloped by her vaginal folds, I almost ejaculated.

Although I felt pain, Teacher Chen seemed to be enduring even more intense pain than me—that thrust made her eyes redden, tears streamed down her face, and beads of sweat quickly appeared and flowed down her forehead. However, she suppressed a scream, only letting out a muffled groan, and stopped all resistance the instant my penis entered her vagina.

The feeling of impending ejaculation made me hesitant to act rashly; I simply held Teacher Chen tightly, and she remained silent, pressing her bound hands against my back as if hugging me.

Seeing that she had calmed down and was even crying from the pain, although my lower body had not yet been satisfied, I was not afraid of her sudden resistance. I considerately untied her bound hands and removed her t-shirt, leaving her completely naked.

At this moment, my penis was still trembling inside her. On one hand, I was afraid that I would ejaculate if I moved, and on the other hand, I was afraid that the friction would break my foreskin. So tight! Chen Xiangyi's vagina is really tight! It must be a hundred times tighter than Yang Hao's! More beautiful than any female vagina I had ever imagined. So I dared not make any rash moves. Apart from using my waist strength to push my penis deeper into her vagina, I simply untied her hands and then tightly wrapped my arms around her slender waist, and my neck was also tightly pressed against her neck.

Neither of us said a word, nor did we make any noise, until a few minutes later, I felt her vagina secreting a warm current, moistening her vaginal folds and my penis. Only then did I try to move my waist slightly.

I tried to pull my penis out a few centimeters, intending to do piston-like movements, but unexpectedly, her vagina seemed to have a magical power, sucking my penis back in. I pulled out a few centimeters more, and her vagina automatically sucked me back in. These two thrusts gave me an unprecedented pleasure, far surpassing any masturbation could offer. Especially with the beautiful Chen Xiangyi watching my violation with teary eyes, I felt an immense sense of superiority. She, with such great qualities, was the one who took my virginity, and I even made her cry. Just thinking about it made me feel like my life hadn't been in vain.

Under the effect of the Cold Law (Note: The Cold Law is a phenomenon of 'reluctance to leave' in electromagnetism, I won't explain further.), although I didn't want to reach orgasm so quickly, I couldn't control my penis. It moved like a wild horse, coordinating with her vagina in simple harmonic motion (Note: simple harmonic movement, I won't explain further, it's similar to piston motion.). In short, after writing all this, there's only one conclusion: I ejaculated after only six thrusts.

My teacher's vagina seemed alive, contracting desperately as if trying to drain all my semen. I had never ejaculated for so long, so intensely, so powerfully! About three minutes later, I finally recovered from the afterglow and had the strength to think about what had just happened. Throughout this time, Chen Xiangyi stared intently into my eyes, as if trying to decipher the look in my eyes as I violated her. After I ejaculated, she held me tightly, her chin resting on my shoulder, whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

After what seemed like an eternity, I realized with a jolt that something terrible had happened. How could I have actually ejaculated inside my teacher?! If she got pregnant, I would become a stepfather, and my own teacher's husband—wouldn't that be incest? I scrambled to my feet in a panic and hurriedly said to Chen Xiangyi, "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't know I would ejaculate like this."

Although I was filled with guilt, my eyes were still restless; I couldn't help but look at the teacher's body lying on the bed. Besides her pure white skin, her skin was flushed in several places, I couldn't tell if it was from the struggle or from a physiological reaction.

Her breasts were still firm, the pink nipples glistening with my saliva and her own sweat, and her entire body radiated a captivating charm from the fragrant perspiration.

I then shifted my gaze to the juncture of her thighs, which had been wide open but were now only slightly closed. Besides the ever-charming, once neat and clean pubic hair, now slightly disheveled from intercourse, there was also her swollen and red vulva, red from the recent act of sex.

I truly felt guilty. When I first saw the teacher's genitals in class, they were such a lovely pink, the perfect vulva that any man would admire and dream of. Now, they were ravaged by my penis into this pitiful state.

And the teacher's vaginal opening was even worse—a week's worth of semen, stored up for the criminal law class, had just been ejaculated for several tens of seconds! The cloudy white semen was gushing out of the teacher's vagina, soaking her vulva and the soft mat on the floor. I thought to myself, if I really ejaculated that much semen, then even the teacher's cervix must be full of my penis. Thinking about being able to possess this beautiful woman so completely, although I felt a little apologetic, I was still excited.

However, something surprised me greatly: I saw a trace of blood mixed in with the cloudy white fluid flowing from her vagina! Could she still be a virgin? Impossible, given the way the teacher taught, I thought it was impossible for her to still be a virgin.

Ms. Chen seemed to notice me staring at the streak of blood, and quickly closed her legs to hide her genitals. She sat up, revealing only her pubic hair, and said, "Don't misunderstand, I just

got my period, and the flow isn't heavy yet." Oh, so that's how it is. I knew it! How could I be so lucky to get a virgin on my first time?

"Xiaoping, why didn't you listen to me? Not only did you stop, but you even ejaculated inside me, inside me!" Although her words were reproachful, her face only showed sorrow, as if she had lost something.

"I thought you were playing a trick on me, because when you said the time was up, it wasn't even 11 o'clock yet," I said innocently. But from the time I penetrated until I ejaculated, it must have been more than 11 o'clock, which was unexpected.

"Look for yourself!" Ms. Chen pointed to the clock behind me, and I turned around and froze. I clearly estimated that from the time Ms. Chen agreed to let me experience the feeling of being a rapist until now, it hadn't been more than 40 minutes, but the clock on the wall had already reached 11:30! I glanced at my watch again and realized it still showed 11 o'clock!

I gestured for Ms. Chen to look at it, and after she did, she gasped softly, "Oh, how could this be!"

I understood then; my watch had run out of battery during that unforgettable period of the day, but I hadn't known, thinking she was lying when she said it was 11.

The panic I felt was indescribable. I had actually raped my criminal law teacher!

Seeing my fear, she said gently, "It's alright, I wanted to play with you, but things turned out this way by accident. I don't blame you."

Having just experienced the beauty of a woman's body, and now being gently comforted by the woman I had just violated, I felt a pang of sadness. I used to secretly curse her as a slut and a pervert, but she didn't hold me accountable for the harm I suffered today.

A wave of sadness washed over me, and tears involuntarily streamed down my face. She quickly stood up and gently hugged me, saying, "It's okay, Teacher doesn't mind." I reflexively hugged her back and gently kissed her face. Perhaps from now on I should call her 'Xiangyi' instead of 'Teacher'.

A few minutes later, after my emotions had calmed down a bit, she said, "Okay, stop playing around. Teacher has classes this afternoon and needs to prepare lessons now. Hurry up and get ready."

I wiped my genitals clean with toilet paper. Although the teacher gestured for me not to help her, I still carefully wiped away the semen and vaginal fluid near the teacher's vaginal opening, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, Teacher."

It was a rare moment to carefully observe the teacher's shy expression; she, who was usually addicted to torturing me, was now quietly letting me wipe away the traces that proved I had completely possessed her; I even rubbed her vaginal opening hard and lifted her small, cute pink labia. She shivered as if an electric current had passed through her body, and her face flushed with shyness.

But then the teacher spoke up, saying, "Xiaoping, I'm sorry, but I just said that forced intercourse is almost impossible, and now I have to correct that."

“At the beginning, although you knew you were engaging in forced intercourse, it was just a scenario created by the teacher. Actually, the teacher was just acting to tease you, and you knew you weren't forcing intercourse because the teacher consented. It wasn't against the teacher's will, so it wasn't real forced intercourse. Later, when the agreed-upon time arrived, the teacher genuinely had no intention of playing with you anymore, but you mistakenly thought the teacher was just acting, so you actually committed forced intercourse. According to the principle that prior consent can preclude the element of violating will in forced intercourse, you shouldn't be considered to have the intent to force intercourse. However, you could have looked back at the clock to prove the teacher really didn't want to play with you anymore, but you firmly believed it wasn't real and mistakenly thought the condition for stopping at the agreed-upon time hadn't been met. Because you firmly believed it wouldn't happen, according to Article 14 of the Criminal Law regarding negligence, what you just did constitute negligent forced intercourse!” She suddenly reverted to her scholarly demeanor, naked and earnestly tutoring me.

“However, do you think the teacher should punish you?”

I quickly shook my head.

"That's why accidental forced intercourse isn't punished."

"Alright, if there's nothing else, I need to prepare my lesson." She finished speaking and turned to put on her clothes, while I watched the less than half-minute process unfold, trying hard to deeply etch her naked body into my mind.

"Teacher, I'd like to take a nap here." I don't know where I got the courage to make such an unreasonable request.

But she actually agreed: "Then you can sleep. You have class at 2 pm, I'll wake you then."

Due to the chaos just now, I had lost a lot of energy, so I lay down on the interlocking table and fell into a deep sleep. In my dream, I vaguely saw someone draping a coat over me and gently kissing my lips a few times. I slept very soundly that night.

But when I woke up, I deeply realized how easily I had let my guard down against human nature!

Damn it! It was already dark, and there wasn't a single person left in the entire law school. I fumbled for the light in Chen Xiangyi's research room and turned on the light. There was a large note on the wall with a drawing of a smiling little girl, which, based on the features, should be a cartoon self-portrait of herself.

The message said, "Hmph, as punishment for offending the teacher today, you'll have to skip class! I reminded the teacher of that class to remember to take attendance!"

Damn, so scheming! But even though I skipped class because of this, I still couldn't feel any resentment towards her anymore, only a sweet feeling.

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