Teacher, I want to fuck you.

Qu Ming washed away the sweat, his erect penis still throbbing. The cheers outside had subsided considerably, and the fans were gradually leaving.
Jing Li sat blankly on the bench, avoiding his gaze. Qu Ming pulled on his underwear and said calmly, "Ms. Jing Li, let's find somewhere to talk." Jing Li remained silent.
"Let's go to my dorm; it's not far from here," Qu Ming said, reminding her when she didn't speak. "You don't want our conversation to be overheard, do you?" Night had just fallen, and a layer of dark clouds rolled in from the north, threatening rain. The North Third District boys' dormitory was a secluded complex; at this hour, the boys were all busy chasing girls, and the building was nearly empty. Qu Ming walked ahead, calling Cai Ji and Ba Shan, telling them he had something important to discuss and that they didn't need to come back.
Cai Ji, after hearing from Ba Shan about Jing Li's medication prematurely wearing off, asked worriedly, "Boss, how is she now? Will she try to kill herself? A girl jumped off a building at Binzhou University just a couple of days ago." "Who knows? She hasn't said a word." Qu Ming glanced back and said softly, "She doesn't seem to have recovered yet." "Boss, what are you going to do?" "I don't know." "If it really comes down to it, have your dad give her some money and hire her at another school." Qu Ming sighed, "Let's see." Jing Li followed far behind, her pale face devoid of color. Qu Ming saw her stop several times out of the corner of his eye, seemingly wanting to leave. Qu Ming ignored her, but after a while, he could see her slowly following again.
If Qu Ming had previously considered threatening her with the video, now, looking at Jing Li's expression, he no longer had any such thoughts. Her expression was somewhat like: "If you dare to force me, I'll kill myself."
Qu Ming had just defeated Chen Jin and was in a good mood, so his initial worries had lessened. The worst-case scenario is that Jingli reports it to the police, but there's no evidence of rape, no reason for forced sex, at most it's adultery—and Jingli even seduced him first. With video evidence, no one would deny it's fake. If Jingli really can't swallow this and insists on exposing it, her father will definitely scold her, but she won't go to jail.
If it leads to Jingli's suicide, Qu Ming doesn't feel guilty, but it's troublesome. Those videos, and what happened in class, could be considered a game while Jingli is alive, but if she commits suicide, they'll all become evidence. Besides, he's a teacher at Binzhou University; if he messes with women and makes his father lose face, things will be bad.
Qu Ming's dormitory is on the top floor, with a view of most of the campus from the window. He opened the door, tossed the ball behind it, ignored Jingli, and changed his clothes.
Jingli slowly came in, sat on the edge of the bed, placed her purse on her lap to cover her short skirt, and kept her head down, silent.
Qu Ming opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the empty bottle into the trash can. Leaning against the windowsill, he said,
"Ms. Jingli, I did have sex with you, but it was voluntary. A woman as beautiful as you, taking off her clothes and saying she'd give her virginity to someone else, what man would say no? If I didn't sleep with you, it would only prove I'm not a man." Jingli clutched the edge of her purse, her glossy black hair falling to her side, biting her red lips, remaining silent.
Qu Ming straightened up, crossed his arms, and walked up to her. "I've done it all. Even if you regret it now, I can't give you back your virginity. Ms. Jingli, if you feel I didn't satisfy you, just say so." A cool night breeze swept into the room, ruffling Jingli's hair. She looked up at the window, her fine white teeth leaving teeth marks on her red lips, and after a long while, turning her back to Qu Ming, said, "What position do you want?" "What?" Qu Ming couldn't believe his ears.
Jing Li avoided his surprised gaze, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "You said you'd celebrate with me after the victory... Which position do you want?" Qu Ming lifted her chin, and Jing Li initially flinched back slightly, then softened, slowly pressing her face against his palm.
Qu Ming was a little confused. "Teacher, do you want me to do you?" Jing Li blushed, silently agreeing.
Qu Ming whistled. "Teacher, are you serious?" Jing Li's face turned even redder.
Qu Ming couldn't tell if she was conscious or still under the influence of the drug, which was why she was acting this way. He had taken the drug before the competition, and his penis was now painfully engorged. Whether she was conscious or confused, he'd do it first!
"Take off your clothes." Jing Li put down her handbag and lowered her head to unbutton her shirt. She had done this many times in the past few days, but now it felt awkward and shy, as if this was the first time she had undressed in front of Qu Ming.
Under Qu Ming's astonished gaze, Jing Li lowered her head in embarrassment. "I'll go wash up first..." Qu Ming watched Jing Li walk into the bathroom, feeling a bit like she was sleepwalking, completely incredulous. A celebration? Would a sane female teacher go to the boys' dormitory and celebrate with her students through sexual intercourse? Had Cai Ji and Ba Shan secretly given her drugs again? Qu Ming took out the pillbox; there were still five pills left. Not a single one was missing.
After a moment, Jing Li came out of the bathroom. Her long hair was still wet and tied up, her shoulders and arms were bare, and she was wrapped in Qu Ming's bath towel, revealing the alluring curves of her body. Underneath the towel were her smooth, white legs, and since she didn't have slippers, she was still wearing high heels.
Jing Li sat on the edge of the bed, somewhat at a loss, covering herself with the bath towel. Qu Ming pointed, "Teacher, you're on Cai Ji's bed; this one is mine." Jing Li walked over shyly and climbed onto Qu Ming's bed.
Qu Ming, arms crossed, sized up the blushing female teacher, a wicked smile slowly spreading across his face. "Teacher Jing Li, I want to play anal sex with you." Jing Li, blushing, knelt on Qu Ming's bed with her knees together, leaned down, and then untied her bath towel.
The towel slipped off, revealing a smooth, snow-white body. Her freshly washed skin was smooth and white, exuding the sweet scent of shower gel. Jing Li's breasts pressed against the bed, her slender waist bent downwards, her full, round buttocks raised high, so white and tender they seemed to drip water, carrying a fragrant scent, soft and alluring.
Qu Ming's penis was hard and throbbing painfully, so he immediately took off his clothes and straddled the bed. Although this dormitory only housed two people, it still used bunk beds, only slightly longer to accommodate Qu Ming's height. He had to bend over to avoid hitting his head on the top bunk.
Qu Ming embraced Jing Li's snowy buttocks, and just as he parted them, Jing Li suddenly said, "Wait a minute..." Jing Li knelt down, opened her handbag, took out a tube of lubricant, and uncapped it. Then, with her delicate white fingers, she took the lubricant to her buttocks and groped to insert the pointed nozzle into her soft anus, squeezing a few times.
The clear lubricant overflowed from her tender red anus. Jing Li, with her white, smooth buttocks raised, carefully applied the smooth oil around her tender anus with her fingertips, then said shyly, "You can come in now." The torn wound on her anus had healed; if you looked closely, you could see a thin red vein marking the location of the wound. Her anus, now coated with oil, became even more supple, gleaming with an alluring red sheen between her snowy buttocks.
Qu Ming stroked her buttocks and said, "Teacher Jing Li, say something welcoming." Jing Li whispered, "Too embarrassing..." "I like to hear it, the more suggestive you are, the happier I am." Jing Li hesitated for a while before saying, "Classmate Qu Ming, congratulations on your victory in the competition..." She blushed and whispered, "Welcome to use Teacher's asshole." Qu Ming spread Jing Li's white buttocks apart, his glans pressing against the small anus between her buttocks, and said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite." After using lubricant, it was indeed slippery, and with a little force, his glans slid into her tender anus. Although Jing Li's anus had been opened by Ba Shan's big dick, it was more elastic after healing. Qu Ming straightened his penis and drove straight in, feeling the fleshy band at the anus slide from the glans all the way to the base of his penis, tightening around the base of his shaft.
Jing Li hadn't expected him to penetrate her so easily, his penis suddenly filling her rectum. Her tender anus gripped his hard penis, and the feeling of being possessed by a male's penis sent shivers down her spine.
Before Jing Li could fully adjust, his hot, hard, and long penis began to thrust forcefully inside her.
Qu Ming's movements were brutal and violent, like an arrogant conqueror, showing no regard for her feelings. In the past, Jing Li would have been disgusted by this, but after the intercourse of the past few days, her last shred of pride had been shattered. She knelt before Qu Ming, her buttocks raised, willingly submitting to his rough manipulation of her genitals.
The humiliation of being conquered gradually transformed into admiration and submission to the conqueror under Qu Ming's uncompromising and forceful stance. Each entry of his penis sent shivers down her spine; Jing Li was completely conquered by it. The glans slammed into her intestinal wall, the tender anus was penetrated and squeezed by his penis, the folds of her intestines were smoothed and rubbed back and forth, the intense anal sex brought wave after wave of pleasure, causing Jing Li to involuntarily moan softly.
Qu Ming arched his back, forcefully thrusting into her high, beautiful buttocks. Jing Li's reaction to anal sex was even stronger than her vaginal response; almost as soon as the glans entered, her whole body trembled, her body incredibly sensitive. As for conquering women, he didn't think much of that; he just instinctively thrust hard, releasing his desires.
The lubricated anus was exceptionally slippery, making penetration effortless. Jing Li's buttocks were white, smooth, plump, and incredibly elastic, full of soft, fragrant feminine charm, making Qu Ming even more satisfied with his penetration. He gripped the upper bunk with both hands, his engorged penis, like a giant dragon, thrusting in and out of the female teacher's soft, red anus.
Jing Li arched her snow-white buttocks, obediently swallowing and releasing his penis. She trembled and whispered, "Hold me tight..." Qu Ming released her and hugged her from behind.
Jing Li buried her face in the pillow, moaning softly, occasionally uttering a few incoherent words. In her dazed state, she suddenly said, "Prince, I love you..." Qu Ming paused, feeling he had heard those words somewhere before. But they could never have come from Jing Li's mouth.
Thinking this, Qu Ming leaned down, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, and thrusting his hips violently, whispering in her ear,
"Did you see me playing ball?" Jing Li nodded dazedly, unaware that she had just been imitating those little girls' cries.
Qu Ming understood, and said with a wicked smile, "Do you like the way I play basketball?" Jing Li stammered, "You jump so high... like a god... a young... prince on the court..." Qu Ming thrust his hips forward sharply, "Teacher, tell me what's on your mind." "I..." Jing Li's lips froze, and suddenly she trembled violently.
Jing Li was physically sensitive, and her orgasmic reactions were more intense than those of ordinary women. She bit her pillowcase, her thighs and buttocks contracting violently, and a large amount of fluid gushed from her vagina. Qu Ming's frenzied thrusting prolonged her orgasm for almost a minute. She cried out shamelessly, trembling with orgasm like a prostitute, until that thick, hard, and hot penis forcefully ejaculated into her anus, shooting semen deep into her rectum.
Jing Li nestled in Qu Ming's arms, her snow-white buttocks pressed against his abdomen, her hair disheveled, sweat glistening on her fair neck, her two high breasts heaving as she panted. Qu Ming leaned against the bed, one arm around Jing Li's limp body after her orgasm, the other lighting a cigarette.
"Teacher Jing Li, why do people call you the Ice Queen?" Jing Li gently stroked his firm thigh, recalling, "When I was in school, many people chased after me. Those boys were stupid, short, and disgusting. If I smiled at them, they thought I was easy to bully and always tried to take advantage of me..." Qu Ming pinched her breast. "Teacher Jing Li, you're very proud." Jing Li let out a low groan of pain, explaining, "It's because those boys were so annoying." Qu Ming pinched her chin, turning her face towards him. "You've been slept with by a boy now, and you even got my bed wet." Jing Li said shyly, "You're different... The first time I saw you, I felt you were special. At first, I always kicked you out of the classroom. In the office, I originally wanted you not to come to class, not wanting to see me again." "It's you. But suddenly, I realized I was wrong. Actually... I like you." Jing Li said somewhat confusedly, "I don't know how I became like that. That night I gave you my virginity... it feels like a dream. I feel like I not only like you, I... I admire you." "You're so tall and strong," Jing Li gently stroked his firm muscles, her eyes shining with a dreamy light, "I remember the day you carried me downstairs... when I was wearing high heels, there weren't many guys taller than me, but you picked me up so easily. In your arms, I felt so small." If it were any other guy, he might have been moved by her words, but Qu Ming just found it funny. Just a hug and she liked him like that? Women are really naive.
Jing Li rubbed her forehead, looking confused. "In the changing room, I suddenly felt really strange, like I'd been dreaming for the past few days and then suddenly woke up. I saw myself not even wearing underwear, and I was giving you oral sex. I was terrified... Don't laugh at me—" "Laugh at you for what?" "I think I have a split personality... For a moment, I felt like my old self came back. I can't even accept what I did. It was so embarrassing... I even wanted to die." Qu Ming vaguely understood; the medication Jing Li had taken had indeed worn off. But because she was conscious, she didn't know she was under drug control and instead thought she had another personality. This saved him the trouble of explaining. The more the person involved thought about these kinds of doubts, the more convinced they would become, and he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to expose them. He tossed away his cigarette, flicked Jingli's nipple, and said, "And then? Why did you come to my bed again?" "Then I saw you playing basketball." Jingli rested her head on Qu Ming's neck and said softly, "I've always dreamed of meeting a strong man and giving myself to him. Seeing you play basketball, I realized I'd already met him. You're so strong on the court, so many people admire you. You know what? Seeing those young girls saying they love you, crowding around just to get close to you, I actually felt a little proud." "I was thinking—they don't know that I've already given you my virginity, that the basketball prince they're calling for has made love to me. So many people cheer for you, wanting to be with you, but you so aloofly held your head high, ignoring them completely. I was thinking that only I am the lucky one. Because the prince will use me after the game, not some other woman to celebrate the victory." Qu Ming coldly gave her a critique: a woman's vanity is incurable.
He mocked, "Do you feel honored to have been with me?" Jingli nodded shyly.
Qu Ming tossed away his half-smoked cigarette. "You mean you've been waiting for a strong man, which is why you're so cold to everyone else, making people call you an ice queen?" "Yes." "Now you're convinced that strong man is me?" "Yes. My prince." "You have a strong man to admire." "I admire you. In my heart, you are a god, a young god." Qu Ming rolled his eyes and whistled.
Jing Li placed his hands on her waist, letting him hug her tightly, and pressed her face against his neck, saying gently,
"Prince, I belong to you." Qu Ming shrugged. "Then don't go back. Stay here and sleep with me." A female teacher staying overnight in a male dormitory would be a scandal at Binzhou University, but Jing Li was willing to spend the night with him. She just glanced at the empty bed opposite her and said in a worried whisper, "Will he come back?" Qu Ming said indifferently, "So what if he comes back? It's Cai Ji across from me. After I fall asleep, you can sleep with him." "Ah?" Jing Li's eyes widened in horror.
Qu Ming ignored her, stretched, and found a comfortable position to lie down. Jing Li was stunned for a moment. "But I belong to you." Qu Ming found her question strange. "Can't others use my things?" Jing Li looked at him with disbelief. "I'm your woman..." Qu Ming said impatiently, "My women are the same! You've slept with them before." Jing Li sat up, her face pale, and said, "I can't... I can't accept this." Qu Ming said coldly, "If you can't accept it, then get out!" Jing Li sat naked for a while, then silently put on her clothes, put on her glasses, picked up her handbag, and left the room with unsteady steps.
He didn't realize it until he slept with Jing Li, and now, suddenly, the bed was missing a fragrant beauty, which made him feel a little lost. Qu Ming cursed, turned over, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

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