Disciplining a beautiful teacher 01-06

Author: Monk Nanfan Word Count: 33245

Chapter 1

This year is Zhang Zhiqiang's second year at Deyang High School, a key high school in Deyang. The students are currently studying diligently during evening self-study.

Today's tutors are the English teacher and homeroom teacher, Pan Xiaoqian.

In the height of summer, Pan Xiaoqian, dressed in a white short-sleeved top and black skirt, exudes youthful energy, while her red high heels add a touch of allure to her pure appearance.

Pan Xiaoqian, carrying her books, glances around before walking with a distinctive rhythm, her high heels clicking on the floor. Many students' eyes shift from their books to her curvaceous figure.

Pan Xiaoqian slowly walks to the seat next to Zhang Zhiqiang, placing the books

on before gracefully sitting down in the chair next to him.

With a soft cough, all eyes immediately return to their books.

After glancing around again, Pan Xiaoqian tidied her flowing bangs, tucking the hair that covered her ears behind her ears, and lowered her head to begin preparing for tomorrow's lesson.

Zhang Zhiqiang, smelling the faint fragrance beside him and seeing the focused expression on the beautiful woman's face, wore a mocking smile.

He slowly put down the book he was reading, and his hand reached under the chair to gently caress Pan Xiaoqian's buttocks. When his hand touched her, Pan Xiaoqian's body stiffened, and her soft, boneless hand grabbed Zhang Zhiqiang

's mischievous hand. On the surface, he continued to diligently prepare his lesson, letting her hold his hand, but his actions were anything but gentle. He kneaded, pinched, and grabbed, the three movements constantly changing, and the pressure gradually increased.

The only sounds in the classroom were the students turning pages and the whirring of the fan; no one could have imagined the unimaginable scene unfolding in the back row.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt tired. After resting for a while, he used his right index finger to hook the corner of Pan Xiaoqian's short skirt and quietly lifted it up to the part she was sitting on. He then slapped Pan Xiaoqian's buttocks hard with a "smack." Pan Xiaoqian was startled, afraid that she would make a noise and be noticed by the students in front of her. She immediately stood up slightly and took the initiative to stand up.

Zhang Zhiqiang hooked the short skirt over the chair to her waist, and used his index finger to hold the corner of the short skirt and insert it into the waistband. He did the same on the other side.

Seeing Pan Xiaoqian's round, full, and firm buttocks, the white skin contrasting with the red scratch marks, gave her a seductive look. It was unbelievable that she wasn't wearing anything under the short skirt. Zhang Zhiqiang saw the focused and holy expression on Pan Xiaoqian's face in front and the lewd and wanton scene behind her, creating a strong contrast that aroused the burning desire in his heart.

Zhang Zhiqiang placed his hand on Pan Xiaoqian's anus and gently circled the sensitive anus. The anus immediately tightened at the touch of the man's fingers. The pink chrysanthemum petals, now displaying even more intricate patterns, were manipulated by Zhang Zhiqiang. He skillfully drew a silver ring above her anus, which was actually embedded about half a centimeter above it. Upon closer inspection, it was clear the ring was embedded in the flesh.

Zhang Zhiqiang withdrew his hand and rummaged through his desk, eventually finding a bottle of lubricant. He applied a few drops to several fingers of his right hand and gently hooked the ring on Pan Xiaoqian's buttocks with his left, slowly pulling it upwards. The pink anus ring on Pan Xiaoqian's buttocks opened slightly with the pull.

Zhang Zhiqiang showed no sign of stopping, continuing to pull upwards with his left hand, completely disregarding Pan Xiaoqian's feelings. Only when Pan Xiaoqian's anus was stretched into an oval shape did he insert his lubricated right index finger into her anus.

Zhang Zhiqiang's index finger slowly advanced into the dry, tight anus, even with the lubricant, it was extremely difficult. He constantly changed his movements, flicking, thrusting, and swinging his finger up and down. After several minutes of effort, he finally managed to insert his entire index finger into the pink anus.

Pan Xiaoqian's previously calm expression had vanished. Her upper lip was tightly biting her lower lip, her right hand gripped the pen tightly, the tip scratching the textbook, her face flushed red. Her slender hand, which had been holding Zhang Zhiqiang, was now firmly gripping his thigh.

Zhang Zhiqiang slowly withdrew his index finger. Besides the sticky lubricant, it was also covered in pale yellow feces, emitting a faint stench. Zhang Zhiqiang nonchalantly shook his hand, then pressed his index and middle fingers together onto the slightly swollen anus. His left hand, holding the silver ring, continued to pull upwards.

"Mmm, um,"

Zhang Zhiqiang's excessive force caused Pan Xiaoqian to whimper uncontrollably due to the pain from the pulled silver ring.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiqiang released his left hand from the silver ring and pushed forward with two fingers. Pan Xiaoqian's tightly closed anus slowly opened. Zhang Zhiqiang's fingers slowly spread to the sides, and the fine folds were gradually stretched open, allowing air to enter and stimulating the inner walls to contract. Occasionally, soft farts were released, and a slight stench filled the air. Zhang Zhiqiang, in one go, inserted his ring finger directly into the already stretched anus and pushed forward forcefully. In his impatience, without sufficient lubrication, Zhang Zhiqiang inserted three fingers into the slightly open anus. The deep anal walls remained tight and dry, and his fingers struggled to penetrate Pan Xiaoqian's anus for a long time without going in much.

A sudden evil thought arose in Zhang Zhiqiang's mind. He whispered something in Pan Xiaoqian's ear. Pan Xiaoqian was already soaked in sweat. After hearing Zhang Zhiqiang's words, she bit her lip until it bled, enduring the excruciating pain from her anus. She placed her flawless white hand on her buttocks, which were marked with red scratches. She squeezed hard with her fingers, causing the fine veins to bulge. She forcefully pried open her buttocks, and to make it easier to enter, she pressed her index finger against the edge of her anus. Her pink anus was already deformed. Her long, slender fingers, with their long nails, scratched the dense patterns on her anus, leaving a red scratch mark.

With the help of Pan Xiaoqian's delicate hands, the three fingers that were stuck in Pan Xiaoqian's anus were able to continue to advance. After a slow thrusting, just before reaching the bottom, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly exerted force, inserting his fingers completely into Pan Xiaoqian's anus.

"Ah, um!"

Pan Xiaoqian's whole body suddenly spasmed. Zhang Zhiqiang immediately hooked his left hand fingers onto the silver ring hanging on Pan Xiaoqian's buttocks and pulled up sharply. The intense orgasm made Pan Xiaoqian cry out and lose control, her eyes rolling back and almost fainting. Fortunately, she managed to hold on.

The students' desks were covered with thick stacks of books, which conveniently concealed what happened next.

Pan Xiaoqian, enduring the throbbing pain in her groin, feigned composure and spoke in a voice as normal as possible, "Okay, everyone keep up the good work. Ask questions if you don't understand. Also, those of you sweeping, please clean the classroom more thoroughly. There was a cockroach that suddenly appeared and startled me. The students who cleaned yesterday weren't very thorough; they'll be punished by sweeping for a week."

At this moment, Zhang Zhiqiang slowly withdrew his three fingers from Pan Xiaoqian's anus

. Pan Xiaoqian, enduring the pain, strained to open her anus wider, making it easier for Zhang Zhiqiang to remove his fingers. Zhang Zhiqiang slowly pulled out his three fingers, which were stained with a small amount of pale yellow feces and emitted a foul odor.

There was also blood in the feces. Pan Xiaoqian's pale pink anus was now open, swollen and stained with pale yellow feces and blood—clearly the result of Zhang Zhiqiang's brutal actions.

Pan Xiaoqian took a deep breath, took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, wet them with the mineral water tissues on the table, and gently and carefully wiped the feces and blood off Zhang Zhiqiang's hands. Before long, Zhang Zhiqiang's right hand was clean again, and the clean tissues were now covered with red and yellow stains. Pan Xiaoqian looked at the tissues and frowned. Then she found a clean spot on the tissues and gently touched the swollen anus. The clean spot on the tissues was covered with red and yellow stains. After cleaning up the filth, Pan Xiaoqian tore a page from her notebook, placed the tissues on it, folded it, and put it in her pocket.

Pan Xiaoqian straightened her clothes, a serious problem suddenly occurring to her: more than three hours had passed since dinner, and she hadn't gone to the toilet at all! A sudden urge to urinate struck her, and just as she was about to get up, Zhang Zhiqiang placed a hand on her shoulder and pressed her back down.

Pan Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a hint of confusion, only to see him pointing to his genitals, looking at her with an intensely desireful expression. Pan Xiaoqian's urge to urinate

was strong, but seeing Zhang Zhiqiang's eager expression, she hesitated for a moment, then, enduring the waves of pain in her groin, slowly and quietly squatted down on the floor.

The classroom desks were double desks connected together, with three wooden planks nailed underneath, only 5 centimeters off the ground. This was supposedly for students' privacy, and even the school probably hadn't expected anyone to use such desks for this purpose.

Pan Xiaoqian slowly moved to Zhang Zhiqiang's seat, and Zhang Zhiqiang moved his chair forward slightly as well.

Because Pan Xiaoqian squatted down, her short skirt could not cover her lower body. From Zhang Zhiqiang's perspective, her sparse, curly pubic hair shone with an oily sheen, and the protruding clitoris under the black forest even gleamed. The silver ring hanging on the clitoris was particularly conspicuous. Her pink labia were covered with transparent liquid, which dripped onto the ground between her thighs.

Her thighs were also covered in love juice. Whether it was because she was holding her urine or because of the pain in her anus, Zhang Xiaoqian's toes clenched tightly together. Zhang Xiaoqian changed from a squatting position to a kneeling position, and used her fair and slender hands to unzip Zhang Zhiqiang's pants. A huge penis suddenly sprang out and slapped directly onto Pan Xiaoqian's face. The large, red glans was pointing directly at Pan Xiaoqian's mouth. Pan Xiaoqian grasped the base of the penis with her left hand, and stuck out her small, red tongue. Her moist tongue, full of the fluid in her mouth, slid down from the large glans, along the lower part of the glans and the foreskin crease, and then enveloped Zhang Zhiqiang's penis with her cherry-like mouth. Her tongue gently touched the tip of the penis.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt a jolt of electricity run through him as a warm, moist sensation enveloped and swallowed his enormous penis. After it was released, a thin, transparent, viscous thread connected the glans to her mouth. Pan Xiaoqian then lowered her head to the base of his thighs, gently taking Zhang Zhiqiang's two heavy testicles into her mouth. She used her white teeth and saliva to lick and nibble the wrinkled skin, her fragrant tongue pressing against the entire surface of his testicles, diligently licking and manipulating them with her fingers.

Seeing Pan Xiaoqian so earnestly pleasing him, a mischievous smile crept onto Zhang Zhiqiang's lips. He then slipped his right foot between Pan Xiaoqian's thighs, startling her.

It turned out that Zhang Zhiqiang had taken off his right shoe at some point, revealing a white sock on his right foot that ran up Pan Xiaoqian's thigh to the groin. Pan Xiaoqian was experiencing a strong urge to defecate, accompanied by a burning pain in her buttocks. Her anus was already extremely painful, and her attempts to suppress the urge only exacerbated the pain. Zhang Zhiqiang's actions caused Pan Xiaoqian to panic, stopping her movements and looking at him with pleading eyes.

Ignoring her gaze, Zhang Zhiqiang placed his hands on either side of her head, guiding her to continue swallowing and rubbing his right foot back and forth against her labia. The white sock quickly became soaked with fluid.

After finding the right position, Zhang Zhiqiang tried to insert his right big toe into her vagina, but the excessive holding of his breath, despite the vaginal lubrication, prevented his foot from entering.

Seeing the situation, Pan Xiaoqian could only spread her legs wider until Zhang Zhiqiang effortlessly inserted his right big toe into her warm, slippery vagina. He then began thrusting in and out repeatedly, causing more vaginal fluid to flow from her vagina down her thighs to the ground. The sensation between her legs became even more sticky and uncomfortable. The intense urge to defecate, the pleasure from the vaginal thrusting, the throbbing sensation in her mouth, and the intense pain in her anus—these four combined to create four different sensations. Pan Xiaoqian felt like she was going crazy.

Zhang Zhiqiang's movements quickened, causing Pan Xiaoqian to feel a strong sense of suffocation. Each time, Zhang Zhiqiang's large glans pressed against her throat, making her want to cough and vomit. Tears welled in her eyes, and she tried to resist with her tongue, but this only gave Zhang Zhiqiang more pleasure. Soon, Pan Xiaoqian felt a warm flow from the opening of Zhang Zhiqiang's penis into her mouth. After half a minute, Zhang Zhiqiang finally withdrew his penis from Pan Xiaoqian's cherry-like lips, and she suddenly gagged, quickly covering her alluring mouth with her hand. Her fair, slender hand was covered in semen, and a few drops trickled down her lips, staining her white blouse with dark yellow spots.

Pan Xiaoqian gently placed Zhang Zhiqiang's penis back into his pants with her smooth, white left hand.

Zhang Zhiqiang watched as her right hand, covered in semen, and her left hand, while cleaning his own penis, became covered in the liquid.

Zhang Zhiqiang pulled his right foot back onto Pan Xiaoqian's genitals. Her white socks were completely soaked; it turned out Pan Xiaoqian hadn't been able to hold it in and had lost control of her bladder.

Most of it was scattered on her black skirt, making the front almost completely wet. Some of it was absorbed by Zhang Zhiqiang's socks, while the rest flowed down her thighs and onto the ground, forming small , pale yellow puddles.

Pan Xiaoqian looked bewildered and helpless, completely unaware that the front of her skirt was soaked in a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine. Zhang

Zhiqiang looked at the finger he had pulled out of her anus.

It was covered in a sticky, shiny, slightly yellowish-brown fluid.

"So dirty! Lick it clean!"

Zhang Zhiqiang inserted his right middle finger back into Pan Xiaoqian's anus.

He stared into her eyes and forcefully thrust it in.

"Suck!..."

Zhang Zhiqiang pulled his finger out and smelled it. Then he put his dirty finger to Pan Xiaoqian's mouth.

Pan Xiaoqian obediently sucked on Zhang Zhiqiang's finger. Pan Xiaoqian, while looking at Zhang Zhiqiang, brought his finger to her lips, sticking out her tongue and slowly licking his dirty finger. Zhang Zhiqiang, while looking at Pan Xiaoqian, used his finger to thrust in and out of her mouth.

Her lips were beautifully shaped,

but now they were covered in lipstick and various sticky fluids from the finger.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiqiang leaned down and patted Pan Xiaoqian's cheek, pointing to the time on his watch.

Pan Xiaoqian, her right hand covered in semen, pulled up the back of her short skirt, wiping the semen from her hand

onto her buttocks, and using the skirt to wipe the semen off the back of her hand. Pan Xiaoqian, now at Zhang Zhiqiang's mercy, slowly came to her senses.

She also wiped the liquid from her left hand onto her own buttocks. She hurriedly got up, her lower body in a sorry state, and dared not sit down, squatting slightly. She dusted off her calves, quickly tidied her appearance, grabbed her lesson plan book from the table to cover her short skirt, and hurriedly left the classroom with a chaotic gait. Any student paying even a little attention would have noticed that Pan Xiaoqian, the aloof goddess in their eyes, had disheveled hair, a flushed face, and disheveled clothes. Her white top had numerous pale yellow spots on the front, and her lesson plan book was stained with a pale yellow, sticky liquid. The book couldn't completely cover the wet front of her short skirt, and liquid was dripping from the hem of her skirt onto the ground. There was a large water stain on her skirt, and upon closer inspection, one could see a yellowish grime on it. Her gait was awkward, and an unknown pale yellow liquid was flowing between her legs onto her high heels. With each step, the liquid clung to her heels.

Pan Xiaoqian hurriedly fled the classroom. Watching her hasty retreating figure, Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't help but recall the scene when he first entered this school a year ago.

Chapter Two:

Zhang Zhiqiang's parents did business abroad when he was young and lived with his grandmother. After his grandmother passed away three years ago, he refused to immigrate and lived alone in the country, citing his studies as the reason.

Zhang Zhiqiang was handsome and sunny, with two dimples when he smiled. However, due to the long-term lack of parental love, his heart slowly began to become twisted. Zhang Zhiqiang had a high IQ and a photographic memory.

He consistently ranked first in his class, so his parents didn't force him to study abroad. To provide Zhang Zhiqiang with a better and more comfortable living environment, his parents regularly sent him money every month. Over three years, the amount in Zhang Zhiqiang's account had reached a staggering one million yuan.

It was the first day of school at Deyang High School, the highest-scoring high school in the city and a provincial key high school.

Not long after Zhang Zhiqiang sat in the last row of the classroom, a tall, slender young woman with black hair, snow-white skin, and exquisite features appeared on the podium.

"Hello everyone, I'm your English teacher and also your homeroom teacher. My surname is Pan, and my given name is Xiaoqian. You can call me Teacher Pan. I'm your homeroom teacher."

During break, I learned that this teacher was only twenty-five years old, a newly hired teacher at the school, married, and had a one-year-old daughter. Of course, besides her own abilities, the students talked most about this beautiful teacher's figure and the connections she had to get into the school.

Time flew by, and it was Saturday in the blink of an eye.

The school was quite far from his apartment, so Zhang Zhiqiang rented a new place in the city. The apartment was on the top floor of a building, with only two households per floor. Apart from his neighbor across the hall, hardly anyone came up.

Entering the apartment, it was a small room. Although it was a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, it was only about sixty square meters. It seemed the previous owner had just moved out; the rooms were empty, and various kinds of trash and debris were scattered on the floor tiles. After tidying up the room, it was already afternoon. Zhang Zhiqiang was starving. He went out to grab something to eat, when he heard the clattering sound of high heels on the stairs.

Zhang Zhiqiang was momentarily stunned upon seeing the person approaching.

A delicate face appeared at the top of the stairs. This charming young woman was Pan Xiaoqian, Zhang Zhiqiang's new homeroom teacher for the new semester. Pan Xiaoqian was dressed in a refreshing yet sexy style. A black and white checkered off-shoulder long t-shirt revealed glimpses of her snow-white shoulders. The floral bra strap tied behind her neck was knotted beautifully, its allure making one's blood boil. Knee-length denim shorts tightly hugged her slender, long legs, their curves stunningly beautiful. Her snow-white, translucent calves were adorned with orange stilettos, showcasing her exquisitely beautiful feet. Pan Xiaoqian's sexy allure was breathtaking.

Pan Xiaoqian had just returned from the supermarket after buying some necessities.

Pan Xiaoqian knew this student; he was academically excellent, well-liked in class, and, compared to his classmates, quite handsome and sunny. This near-perfect student had already left a deep impression on Pan Xiaoqian.

Pan Xiaoqian carried a tote bag containing some personal items.

Seeing Zhang Zhiqiang's pale face,

Pan Xiaoqian asked curiously, "What are you doing here? Why are you standing at the door?"

"Ah, my home is a bit far from school, so I rented a place here. I just finished tidying up and forgot to buy groceries,"

Zhang Zhiqiang said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"Why don't your parents come and take care of you?"

Pan Xiaoqian's tone was slightly complaining. "How about this, come eat at my place first. You can't go hungry."

"That's not a good idea,"

Zhang Zhiqiang said shyly, scratching his head again.

Pan Xiaoqian smiled, stopped, and waved to the bewildered Zhang Zhiqiang.

"It's nothing, come on in, I'll make you something delicious."

Without waiting for his reply, she opened the door and stood there.

Zhang Zhiqiang could only obediently follow her inside.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt that Pan Xiaoqian possessed a hidden allure, a beauty that wasn't outwardly apparent. She had the allure of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman! Even more remarkable was her dignified, composed, elegant, and noble demeanor, giving her a cold and aloof impression.

Moreover, her figure was superb; her skin was snow-white, delicate, smooth, and supple. Although her legs were exceptionally long and her waist slender and supple, she possessed a perfectly round, snow-white,

pert bottom and a pair of alluring large breasts. Her snow-white breasts were not only extremely full and firm, with a subtle cleavage, but also incredibly elastic, naturally high and upturned—full, peach-shaped breasts that, despite their size, didn't appear cumbersome, perfectly complementing her slender and graceful figure.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt a strong urge to seduce Pan Xiaoqian.

The house was luxuriously decorated in a Spanish palatial style. The entire room had a slightly dim, warm ambiance, with a complete set of European-style sofas, coffee tables, desks, chandeliers, lamps, and curtains like draperies, making one feel as if they were in a foreign land.

On the coffee table, bright red roses were blooming brilliantly in a vase. The living room's decor was predominantly off-white and light pink, creating a warm and elegant atmosphere. The bookshelves were filled with books, and Zhang Zhiqiang chuckled inwardly as he looked at them; they were almost entirely romance novels, such as *The Hunchback of Notre Dame*, *A Tale of Two Cities*, *Pride and Prejudice*, and *Jane Eyre*.

Pan Xiaoqian went into the kitchen, put on an apron, and busied herself. Soon, a bowl of steaming noodles was ready.

At the table, Zhang Zhiqiang was wolfing down his food.

Pan Xiaoqian frowned slightly and said, "Are your parents worried about you renting alone?"

Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes dimmed. "My parents are abroad. I've rarely seen them growing up. I'm used to living alone."

He put down his chopsticks. Pan Xiaoqian's heart softened, and she beckoned Zhang Zhiqiang to sit down. They both sat down.

Pan Xiaoqian hadn't expected Zhang Zhiqiang to have such a difficult upbringing. Overwhelmed with maternal love, she hesitated for a moment before gently saying to him, "Come eat at my place from now on. I can't eat all this food by myself."

It turned out that Pan Xiaoqian's husband was a boss, frequently traveling to meet clients and rarely home. As for their daughter, Pan Xiaoqian's parents, worried that she wouldn't be able to take good care of her due to her busy work schedule, had her stay with them and helped look after her. Pan Xiaoqian was often alone at home, mostly reading and preparing lessons, feeling lonely and without anyone to talk to.

Now, whenever Pan Xiaoqian came home from work, she would invite Zhang Zhiqiang over for a chat and a meal, like an elder to a younger person.

Zhang Zhiqiang now went over for meals every day, listening to Pan Xiaoqian's concern for him at school and in his daily life, just like an elder.

One day, Pan Xiaoqian's class was supposed to be taught by another teacher.

The reason was that Teacher Pan had a family emergency and was on leave for a month.

It turned out that Pan Xiaoqian's husband had planned to take the whole family on a holiday trip. However, school unexpectedly started again, extending the holiday by two days. Pan Xiaoqian discussed it with her family and they agreed to fly there two days later.

So, Pan Xiaoqian's family boarded the newly opened high-speed train. The train crashed on its way to their destination, and Pan Xiaoqian's parents, child, husband, father-in-law, and mother-in-law all perished.

That evening, after self-study, Zhang Zhiqiang went to Pan Xiaoqian's house and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, footsteps sounded, and the door opened from the inside. A warm, fragrant scent wafted out. Pan Xiaoqian, wearing satin pajamas, stood there, seemingly stunned. Her face was pale, and her eyes were lifeless as she stared at him. Her lips moved, but she didn't speak. Her sorrowful expression was heartbreaking.

Zhang Zhiqiang closed the door behind him. Pan Xiaoqian had appeared at the window sometime earlier. Zhang Zhiqiang came to her side, looking at the dark night sky outside the glass curtain wall and the ant-like stream of cars below. Zhang Zhiqiang said softly, "Standing too high can easily create illusions. Looking down from here, don't you feel that those busy lives seem as insignificant as ants? Life is like that too; only living well is the greatest comfort to the dead."

Pan Xiaoqian smiled sadly, "She was fine yesterday, and today she's gone." "Forever separated, I wish this were all a dream, that they would come back when I wake up."

Zhang Zhiqiang stared at Pan Xiaoqian, then suddenly strode over and scooped her up in his arms. Pan Xiaoqian struggled like a frightened bird in his embrace. Zhang Zhiqiang held her tightly. "Cry it out, I'll lend you my shoulder." After

struggling for a while, Pan Xiaoqian hugged Zhang Zhiqiang tightly, resting her head on his shoulder. She cried uncontrollably, clinging to him tightly, sobbing more and more bitterly, crying out, "Why did this happen…?"

"...She was perfectly fine yesterday...what...!"

Hearing Pan Xiaoqian's string of complaints and grievances, it was clear she was mentally broken.

If she didn't vent, who knew what the consequences would be?

Zhang Zhiqiang patted her back gently, saying nothing.

Pan Xiaoqian's crying gradually subsided, turning into soft sobs and choked sobs.

Zhang Zhiqiang said softly, "It's alright, okay?"

The sobs on her shoulder lessened, and Pan Xiaoqian nodded, lifting her face. Tears streamed down her still-rosy cheeks from the corners of her eyes, falling to the ground.

Seeing herself facing Zhang Zhiqiang, she trembled, her face burning. She remembered how embarrassed she had been just now.

Her face flushed, her white teeth and red lips parted slightly, and she weakly murmured, "Thank you."

"How about this, I'll sleep in the guest room tonight,"

Zhang Zhiqiang said to Pan Xiaoqian.

Pan Xiaoqian nodded slightly. Zhang Zhiqiang took a bunch of books from the bookshelf and went into the guest room. A short while later, there was a knock on the door.

Just then, they heard Pan Xiaoqian's slightly choked voice from outside the door: "You're not asleep yet, are you? I can't sleep, can I come in and talk?"

Pan Xiaoqian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The door opened, and Pan Xiaoqian, wearing a red nightgown and pajama bottoms, lay next to Zhang Zhiqiang. Perhaps because of her position, the nightgown was lifted up, revealing her snow-white belly and soft waist, with a round and sexy navel in the center. The cuffs of her pants were rolled up to her knees, revealing her snow-white calves and delicate little feet.

She was extremely alluring.

Zhang Zhiqiang's heart suddenly pounded. He could feel the change in his lower body and the heat in his lower abdomen. Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqiang reached out and pulled her soft body into his arms. Pan Xiaoqian felt something hard pressing against her leg.

Zhang Zhiqiang held her smooth and soft body tightly, his desire pressing against her without any concealment. Seeing her slightly panicked pretty face, he now only wanted to release all the pent-up lust in one go.

Pan Xiaoqian frantically pushed against Zhang Zhiqiang's chest with both hands. Her soft little hands traced patterns on his strong, muscular chest, tickling and tingling. Whether it was resistance or teasing, Zhang Zhiqiang felt his desire intensify.

"You, you let me go, no... I'm your teacher... mmm..."

Pan Xiaoqian's bright red lips were already sealed by Zhang Zhiqiang, who was sucking them forcefully.

Ignoring her struggles, he grabbed her hands and pinned them down. With a tearing sound, Pan Xiaoqian's pajama bottoms were quickly pulled down, and her nightgown was pulled up. Pan Xiaoqian, having showered, didn't wear a bra, and her large, white breasts were unrestrained, bouncing out. Her long, white, and beautiful legs were also exposed to Zhang Zhiqiang's gaze, as were her delicate, small feet, with ten pale pink toenails on her white, slender toes. Everything about her was incredibly alluring.

Zhang Zhiqiang's hands trembled, and his body trembled as he kneaded those soft, firm, and large breasts. She felt a burning fire in her lower abdomen.

Knowing resistance was futile, Pan Xiaoqian couldn't help but writhe. Seeing her reaction, Zhang Zhiqiang knew the dignified and aloof Pan Xiaoqian was no longer able to resist his advances and had entered a state of sexual arousal. He pressed himself against the half-naked Pan Xiaoqian again.

Her underwear was pulled up, covering her private parts, but before her tense body could relax, those hands ripped it off again, removing her last piece of clothing. The coolness of her private parts made Pan Xiaoqian tremble uncontrollably. Finally, she was about to be completely naked, exposing her most intimate parts to her students. Every sense seemed to be filled with humiliation. For the first time, Pan Xiaoqian's youthful and vibrant woman's body was presented naked to a man other than her husband, her breasts exposed to Zhang Zhiqiang. She felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her tender buttocks were tightly held by Zhang Zhiqiang's naked hands!

Pan Xiaoqian struggled, panting heavily. Her fair, smooth, and delicate body trembled, shimmering with a silvery sheen. She covered her breasts and pink vulva with her hands, crying out, "No, no... I'm your teacher...

Don't do this..." Pan Xiaoqian trembled violently, struggling and moaning sweetly. Her voice was so beautiful and alluring! Zhang Zhiqiang pulled away the woman's hands, revealing her flawless, naked body. Her figure was graceful and alluring, her skin smooth and delicate. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, her snow-white, enticing buttocks were smooth, round, and large, and her legs were long and shapely. Her thick, shiny, long black pubic hair was clearly carefully trimmed, appearing dense yet neat. The area around her alluring and suggestive private parts was smooth and clean, full of temptation. Perhaps it was an early habit, but the surrounding area... The shaved area was as white as a newborn baby's skin, the barely visible pink folds glistening with wet, lustful fluid. The two pale pink labia trembled, opening and closing, as alluring as her cherry-red lips.

Zhang Zhiqiang parted her snow-white, rounded legs, first kissing the entrance, the scent of a mature woman filling his nostrils. His tongue then licked her labia, his teeth gently biting the tiny, rice-grain-like bud. "

Ah…you're making me…I'm so uncomfortable…" Pan Xiaoqian felt an itch that penetrated to her very core, waves of pleasure washing over her like electric currents. Her beautiful buttocks writhed and swayed, her hands tightly gripping his head. She let out a joyful and comfortable moan: "...I can't take it anymore...Oh...you're licking me...it

feels so good...I'm coming, I'm going to come..."

Zhang Zhiqiang sucked and licked her wet labia forcefully, and a stream of hot, lustful fluid flowed from Pan Xiaoqian's vagina. Her body trembled, she bent her jade-like legs and curled her white jade toes, raising her alluring buttocks higher and her wet vagina even more prominent, allowing Zhang Zhiqiang to lick her fragrant and delicious fluid more thoroughly.

It seemed that this beautiful and noble teacher's empty and lonely vagina had been aroused by him and desperately needed his thick, hot penis to fill and thrust in.

Zhang Zhiqiang held his penis and first used the large purple glans to grind and rub against the entrance of her vagina, until Pan Xiaoqian was unbearably itchy and couldn't help but cry out in a soft voice: "Ugh...don't grind anymore...it's so itchy...it's killing me..." "

Ah..." Zhang Zhiqiang silently lifted Pan Xiaoqian's two alluring, snow-white legs, and his thick, hot penis thrust forward with a sudden thrust. With a soft "plop," his thick, large penis was fully inserted into Pan Xiaoqian's long-awaited, wet, tender vagina, reaching the very core of her flower.

"Ah..."

Pan Xiaoqian let out a long sigh, feeling a mixture of sensations—tingling, numbness, soreness, itchiness, and pain—a wondrous and exhilarating feeling that made her feel like she was floating on air.

The exceptionally gifted Zhang Zhiqiang thrust directly into the hidden depths of her flower core. Her long, shapely legs arched upwards in pleasure, her toes curling and kicking upwards, a sight that seemed unbearably pleasurable.

Pan Xiaoqian's mature, thirsty flower core tightly sucked at the invading glans, the layers of tender flesh constantly squeezing and grinding against the invading penis. Zhang Zhiqiang was overwhelmed by the pleasure, finding it indescribable. He arched his back and thrust his hips, pumping hard.

His hot, thick penis reached the sensitive flower core with every thrust, the bulging flesh on the glans constantly scraping against the tender vaginal walls. The sensation was both tingling and numb, both sore and itchy. Pan Xiaoqian felt a sweet, blissful ecstasy, and couldn't help but moan wantonly: "Oh...uh...mm..." The pleasure surged like a tidal wave, and in their extreme bliss, they naturally embraced and kissed, exchanging saliva, their animalistic desires reaching their peak.

Seeing her wanton appearance, Zhang Zhiqiang knew he had just brought her to orgasm.

She was in a state of post-orgasmic excitement, her expression both plaintive and pitiful, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, making her even more beautiful and alluring! Despite her beautiful, voluptuous appearance and being a married woman, her vagina was surprisingly tight and narrow. Zhang Zhiqiang's large, thick penis, pressed firmly against her clitoris, began to slowly thrust in and out, while Pan Xiaoqian, lying on top of him, twisted her smooth, snow-white, round buttocks in response.

Zhang Zhiqiang slapped her smooth, snow-white, round buttocks forcefully without stopping. "Feels good, doesn't it? Enjoyable, isn't it?"

Zhang Zhiqiang teased her deliberately.

Pan Xiaoqian's vagina gushed hot, lustful fluid even faster and more profusely. "Can you take it? Or should I pull my little brother out?"

Pan Xiaoqian, who was originally feeling the large penis filling her vagina, feeling both full and numb, hurriedly wrapped her arms tightly around his

back. The pain in her buttocks further stimulated her desire. The numbness after the pain made it hard for her to resist. Her soft, fragrant, snow-white, and tender breasts pressed tightly against his chest and rubbed against him, as if afraid that he would really pull his penis out.

Pan Xiaoqian, her body flushed with desire, undulated with the rhythm of his penis thrusting into her. She skillfully twisted her snow-white buttocks, repeatedly thrusting up and down, moaning passionately, "Mmm...oh...lighter...ah...too...deep...

ah..." Streams of hot, wet fluid gushed out. Zhang Zhiqiang felt the scalding fluid on his glans, an intense pleasure that ignited his primal instincts. He no longer held back, resorting to forceful thrusts and grinding against her clitoris, using techniques like nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and alternating left and right movements to tease her.

Pan Xiaoqian sat upright, her body burning with desire, twisting and dancing wildly with her round, jade-like buttocks; rising and falling rhythmically, the sounds of her fluids "plop!" "plop!" echoing endlessly as his penis entered and exited.

Zhang Zhiqiang enjoyed the immense

pleasure . In addition, he caressed and rubbed her breasts, which were trembling up and down and left and right, with one hand, while the other hand roamed between her thighs, slender waist, and jade buttocks, and gently rubbed the small bud protruding in her vagina with his fingers.

Pan Xiaoqian was so comfortable she was almost going crazy. She gripped Zhang Zhiqiang's shoulders tightly with her arms, her snow-white and alluring buttocks twisting and shaking wildly, and her cherry lips emitting soul-stirring moans: "Oh...oh...", "Oh my god...

it's so...beautiful...it's...too deep...", "Hmph...hmph...I'm going to be...killed by you..."

, "I...can't take it anymore...oh...again...I'm going to...come again..."

Pan Xiaoqian couldn't withstand Zhang Zhiqiang's fierce thrusting, her whole body trembled, her tender vaginal muscles spasmed, constantly sucking on Zhang Zhiqiang's large glans, and suddenly bursts of lustful fluid gushed out, drenching Zhang Zhiqiang with boundless pleasure. He deeply felt that the large penis inserted into her vagina felt like a sausage sandwich, infinitely wonderful. Pan Xiaoqian, who had climaxed again and again, suddenly went limp and collapsed on him! Just as Zhang Zhiqiang's massive penis was penetrating her with unparalleled pleasure, she suddenly stopped moving, which made him unbearable. So he flipped her over, pinning Pan Xiaoqian beneath him, raising her flawless legs and draping them over his shoulders. He then placed a pillow under her buttocks, making her wet vulva protrude even more. Zhang Zhiqiang gripped his still-erect penis, aimed it at her vulva, and thrust it in forcefully, all the way to the hilt.

He showed no mercy, thrusting and pumping relentlessly.

Zhang Zhiqiang's thrusts caused her delicate body to tremble, and she moaned and cried out in unrestrained pleasure, "...I'm...going to...die......

uh..." The highly skilled Zhang Zhiqiang occasionally swayed his hips, grinding his egg-sized glans deep inside her.

The beautiful and charming Pan Xiaoqian had never experienced such a thick, long, and powerful penis thrusting and grinding so intensely. This soul-stirring and stimulating sexual technique, combined with his relentless thrusting, left Pan Xiaoqian drenched in sweat, her face flushed, her hair flying wildly, her breathing heavy, her body trembling, emanating an aphrodisiac fragrance, and her mouth uttering unrestrained, wanton cries.

"Oh, oh...I can't take it anymore...put...my legs down..."

"Ah...I can't take it anymore..."

"I'm going to be...broken...you...you have mercy on me...have mercy on me!"

Pan Xiaoqian's wanton appearance captivated Zhang Zhiqiang, and he thrust even harder, seemingly determined to penetrate that alluring little hole. Pan Xiaoqian was being penetrated to the point of ecstasy, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, her eyes glazed with desire. Her whole body felt incredibly comfortable, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the sheets.

"Teacher, you...bear with it...I'm about to climax..." Knowing Zhang Zhiqiang was about to reach his climax, Pan Xiaoqian quickly mustered her remaining strength, her round, jade-like buttocks thrusting upwards and twisting to meet his final thrusts, while forcefully clenching her vaginal walls, her tender flesh sucking and releasing his large penis.

In a flash, Pan Xiaoqian suddenly convulsed, tightly hugging Zhang Zhiqiang's waist and back, her hot vaginal fluids gushing out again. Zhang Zhiqiang felt an unbearable tingling sensation on his glans, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating a large amount of semen, shooting pleasurably deep into the beautiful and mature Pan Xiaoqian's vagina.

She trembled all over from the hot semen, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted, barely breathing.

The next afternoon, Pan Xiaoqian groggily opened her eyes. She looked at herself lying in bed, a large towel covering her. She paused slightly, then fragments of the previous night's events gradually cleared in her mind, slowly forming a coherent picture. Suddenly, Pan Xiaoqian cried out in surprise, trying to sit up, but her back ached, and she cried out again, collapsing back onto the bed.

The towel slipped off, revealing her sexy arms and legs, incredibly alluring.

"Awake?"

Pan Xiaoqian turned her head. Zhang Zhiqiang, wearing an apron, was going in and out. A pot of white porridge sat on the bedside table, surrounded by several steaming side dishes, ready to be served.

Pan Xiaoqian's face immediately turned bright red, burning hot. She hurriedly sat up, looking at Zhang Zhiqiang, a wave of panic washing over her as she recalled the events of the previous night.

Zhang Zhiqiang took a pre-prepared porcelain bowl from the side of the pot, filled it with water, and handed it to Pan Xiaoqian. Pan Xiaoqian composed herself. "I'm your teacher. Let

's pretend yesterday never happened." Before she could finish, Zhang Zhiqiang chuckled, "Okay, teacher..."

His voice trailed off, instantly dispelling the serious atmosphere Pan Xiaoqian had just created.

Zhang Zhiqiang brought the bowl of porridge closer, carefully blowing on it to cool it before feeding it to Pan Xiaoqian. "Here," he said

. Pan Xiaoqian gently pushed him away, but it was too late to regain her earlier intimidating demeanor.

Zhang Zhiqiang brought the spoon closer again, his eyes filled with tenderness. Pan Xiaoqian's heart softened, and she parted her lips slightly. Zhang Zhiqiang carefully blew on each spoonful to cool it, and Pan Xiaoqian felt a surge of emotion.

Pan Xiaoqian snatched the bowl from Zhang Zhiqiang's hand, shaking her head. "Never mind, never mind, I'll do it myself."

As she spoke, she struggled to sit up, the towel slipping off her snow-white, sexy naked body, revealing a glimpse of her skin. Zhang Zhiqiang's mouth went dry.

Pan Xiaoqian quickly pulled the towel back up and chuckled, "Alright, let's just consider this a beautiful misunderstanding! The teacher needs to change clothes, please leave, and close the door behind you, thank you!"

Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to say something, but in the end, he just smiled, put his spoon in the bowl, and turned to leave the room.

Once outside, Zhang Zhiqiang had a smug look on his face.

In fact, Zhang Zhiqiang had harbored evil intentions towards Pan Xiaoqian since she first entered the school.

After having someone investigate Pan Xiaoqian's background, he learned that her family was wealthy, and her husband was a big boss. After receiving this information, Zhang Zhiqiang guessed that her husband was busy with his business or had a mistress, and that Pan Xiaoqian must be lonely. So he decided to make his move on her.

However, after entering Pan Xiaoqian's sight, every time after dinner, after chatting for a while, Pan Xiaoqian would ask him to leave. This made it difficult for Zhang Zhiqiang to find an opportunity to make a move. Finally, his efforts paid off, and he took advantage of the moment when Pan Xiaoqian's guard was down and her spirits were low after her family left.

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled sinisterly, already planning the next step of his plan.

That evening, after dinner, Pan Xiaoqian returned to her boudoir.

Usually, her soft bed, bedspread, comforter, and soft pillows were all pink, adding an indescribable warmth and beauty to her room. Her cozy children's room was also filled with various beautiful toys and ornaments, and a dreamy pink baby stroller. At this moment, the window was empty, with only a pink baby hat lying there.

Pan Xiaoqian felt an indescribable sadness. Her previously calmed emotions surged again, and she suddenly felt an urge to leave the room. Stepping out into the living room, the warm orange light emanating from the guest room dispelled the darkness like a guiding light. Looking at the room, Pan Xiaoqian felt her sorrow gently soothed.

Without realizing it, she quietly opened the door. Seeing Zhang Zhiqiang's serious expression, she saw him smile slightly at her.

That smile, in Pan Xiaoqian's eyes, was like a gentle breeze in March, instantly calming her heart.

Zhang Zhiqiang was lying on the bed in the room, trying to read, but he couldn't concentrate. He had added a stimulant to the plain porridge Pan Xiaoqian had drunk that afternoon, a drug to induce hallucinations. He had only managed to get a few pills with the help of his aunt, who worked at the hospital.

His aunt's earnest warnings were all about the psychological effects of

the drug. Zhang Zhiqiang was in agony, fearing that Pan Xiaoqian might do something rash under its influence and he would regret it.

Just then, the quiet sound of the door opening startled Zhang Zhiqiang.

Zhang Zhiqiang saw Pan Xiaoqian, who was elegant and refined, wearing a yellow halter dress. Her alluring figure was captivating, and beneath the hem, her slender legs were beautifully curved, hairless, white, smooth, and delicate. Her small, delicate feet, painted with light blue nail polish, peeked out from her purple slippers, adding to the allure. Zhang Zhiqiang imagined how smooth and supple her mature, dignified body must be beneath the halter dress, and he was almost completely mesmerized.

Only then did Zhang Zhiqiang feel a great weight lifted from his heart. He pretended to put down his book and feigned surprise, saying,

"Teacher, come sit down."

He patted the bedside. Pan Xiaoqian, exuding a fragrant scent, stepped forward and bowed.

"I'm thinking of my family again,"

Pan Xiaoqian sobbed, burying her face in Zhang Zhiqiang's shoulder as soon as she sat down. Her snow-white arms clung tightly to his shoulders, her face buried in his chest as she wept. Zhang Zhiqiang's chest was wet and warm, and Pan Xiaoqian's warm breath tickled him, giving him an incredibly comfortable feeling. He simply held her silently, listening to her sob uncontrollably, her cries echoing through the night… The crying gradually subsided, and Zhang Zhiqiang gently lifted her delicate face with his hand. The smooth, slippery feel of his fingers was so comforting. He lowered his head and kissed Pan Xiaoqian's red lips passionately. Pan Xiaoqian struggled slightly before collapsing into Zhang Zhiqiang's arms. Zhang Zhiqiang's tongue explored her mouth, entwining with her small, fragrant tongue, sucking hard.

Soon, Pan Xiaoqian felt a pair of large, hot hands slowly groping her body.

Pan Xiaoqian chuckled softly, her heart fluttering, her body trembling slightly, too shy to open her eyes. She

didn't know how much time had passed, only that Zhang Zhiqiang's breathing grew increasingly heavy, yet he remained motionless for a long time. Puzzled, she opened her eyes to see Zhang Zhiqiang clumsily fumbling at her clothes, sweating profusely, barely managing to unbutton a few buttons. "Pfft!" she exclaimed, her face flushed, "What, what are you doing?!" Zhang Zhiqiang wiped his sweat, dejectedly saying, "Teacher, who made this dress for you? It's too complicated! So many buttons!" That wretched Zhang Zhiqiang! Pan Xiaoqian buried her face in the blanket, her delicate hand secretly reaching out, making a few soft, rustling movements. Through the white dress, she could vaguely see the graceful curves of her body. His large hand touched her, and Pan Xiaoqian trembled violently. When the dress was finally undone, Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes were immediately fixed on that orange... Under the soft light, her long neck resembled the most beautiful white jade. Her crystal-clear skin was translucent and delicate. Her waist was slender, her hips round and full, her figure tall and well-proportioned. Her full, firm breasts stood erect , trembling, like a curvaceous, alluring woman. This was the most beautiful masterpiece of heaven. Under his burning gaze, Pan Xiaoqian's delicate body went limp. Her pretty face burned. Her cherry-red lips gasped for breath. She hurriedly grabbed the blanket and covered her exquisite body. She said shyly, "Don't look!" At this moment, two hot hands grabbed her feet. Zhang Zhiqiang pulled her legs apart forcefully, spreading them wide. Pan Xiaoqian was unbearably shy and struggled desperately. Zhang Zhiqiang's tongue touched her clitoris, and a strong, unbearable electric current surged through her body. "Ugh!" Pan Xiaoqian clenched her fists, her legs tensed instantly, her whole body stiffened, and then went limp. Helplessly spreading her legs, Pan Xiaoqian let Zhang Zhiqiang's hands slowly slide up her calves. She trembled as if electrocuted, her body going limp. She tried to clamp her legs together but couldn't muster the strength to stop Zhang Zhiqiang's intrusion. Her face flushed, Pan Xiaoqian endured Zhang Zhiqiang's caresses, her wet lower body opening and closing, dripping with nectar. Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqiang lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Pan Xiaoqian felt a heat on her vulva; something hot and wet, like a snake, moved onto her vagina. "Ugh...no!" she screamed through her tightly clenched lips. Zhang Zhiqiang's tongue skillfully teased her vulva, the tip slowly probing in, moving back and forth, gently parting her labia. Her lower body completely melted. Pan Xiaoqian felt the tongue moving up and down her labia, the tip quickly tapping her clitoris, making her weak all over. Zhang Zhiqiang seemed particularly excited today. He greedily stuck out his tongue, repeatedly licking Pan Xiaoqian's soft vulva. He even made "slap slap" sounds while licking, making Pan Xiaoqian blush all over and go limp, letting him do as he pleased. Zhang Zhiqiang used his lips and tongue to lick back and forth at the entrance of her vagina, his index finger parting the thin skin covering her clitoris to reveal the tender little fleshy ball, his tongue tip pressing tightly against it, grinding it back and forth vigorously. "No... like this... let me go... stop... please..."

Pan Xiaoqian shook her head violently, but her whole body was powerless. Under the light, watching Zhang Zhiqiang wantonly fondling her private parts was incredibly humiliating. This immense shame transformed into a burning desire that surged through her, causing her limbs to stretch and tense desperately. But the sweet current was so intense; her already burning body felt like it was being doused with oil, its lust burning even more fiercely.

However, Zhang Zhiqiang ignored her. His tongue moved up and down Pan Xiaoqian's labia, the tip rapidly tapping. Pan Xiaoqian felt a pleasure emanating from the depths of her wet, honeyed cave, causing her whole body to go numb for a moment. Her delicate lips trembled slightly, like panting, and an unnatural tremor ran from her lower abdomen to her waist.

With a whimper, her body jerked forward, her head tilting back to reveal her long, white neck. Sweat streamed down her burning face.

A warm, wet tongue gently licked her face, then lightly kissed her earlobe, gently biting her small earlobe. The tongue skillfully circled and scraped around her ear canal, occasionally exhaling hot breath.

A tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout her body. Pan Xiaoqian realized that ears could feel like this. Her breathing became more rapid, and her breasts fell entirely into Zhang Zhiqiang's hands, being carefully kneaded. Waves of numbing current surged through her body, leaving her weak.

"Mmm,"

Pan Xiaoqian's body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but tremble and moan softly. The heat in her lower abdomen grew stronger, constantly radiating from Zhang Zhiqiang's teasing.

Zhang Zhiqiang's teeth gently bit her engorged, tender clitoris; a light touch was enough to overwhelm Pan Xiaoqian with an intense current of pleasure. His middle and ring fingers inserted into her moist vulva, repeatedly rubbing and arousing her desire. Pan Xiaoqian's lust was fully ignited.

The swaying of her snow-white, tender buttocks and the massage of his fingers caused her vagina to tightly grip Zhang Zhiqiang's intruding right hand. However, the vaginal fluids had already soaked it. Zhang Zhiqiang slowly withdrew, teasing Pan Xiaoqian. Pan Xiaoqian breathed rapidly, her heart pounding wildly. Her fingers turned white from clenching her fists, and she bit her lip hard, enduring the intensely exciting yet unbearable pleasure emanating from her sensitive areas. She felt her body becoming increasingly out of control, as if something was gushing out.

Zhang Zhiqiang withdrew his fingers, which were completely wet.

Pan Xiaoqian violently twisted her hips, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Zhiqiang's head, arching her back in hopes that he would give her more pleasure. But Zhang Zhiqiang repeatedly stopped just as she was about to reach her peak, cruelly continuing the stimulation after she calmed down slightly. Combined with the prolonged teasing, the accumulated lust drove Pan Xiaoqian to the brink of madness, yet she was helpless.

When Zhang Zhiqiang's right hand left, Pan Xiaoqian felt a void in her heart. The small opening, stretched open by his fingers, contracted violently a few times, but she couldn't grasp anything. She could only tremble and close her mouth, a stream of honey-like fluid flowing from the closed opening. Zhang Zhiqiang buried his head in her mouth again and licked her, while his other hand reached up and grabbed her breast without any politeness, beginning to squeeze and knead it vigorously.

"Ah...no...let me go...ah..."

Pan Xiaoqian trembled all over, but this feeling did give her an unprecedented excitement. The hands ravaging her chest became more and more unrestrained. Zhang Zhiqiang cupped her firm and delicate breasts in his palms and kneaded them in circles, the soft breasts constantly changing shapes in his hands.

Her beautiful body arched upwards into a beautiful curve, the hands in front of her chest were vigorously kneading her perky breasts, her body covered in fragrant sweat slightly raised, her buttocks, unable to move, swayed wildly from side to side, desperately welcoming the intoxicating tongue in front of her, her pearly teeth tightly biting her lower lip, her rosy lips emitting soul-stirring breaths.

A burning tongue traced patterns on her genitals, the pleasure in her lower body leaving her mind blank. Her vulva was completely covered by a large, hot mouth, Zhang Zhiqiang's breath filling her deeply. Her lower body felt numb, and Pan Xiaoqian instinctively spread her thighs wider and wider.

His lips slid up and down her labia, his nimble tongue excitedly slapping her sensitive clitoris, sucking hard and lifting her labia high before slapping them back down with a thud, making Pan Xiaoqian shudder.

Clear love juice overflowed as his large tongue unceremoniously entered her mouth, the wet licking sounds so clear. Pan Xiaoqian felt hot all over, her eyes blurry with tears, unsure how to react. It was so shameful, being played with by Zhang Zhiqiang back and forth. Her erect nipples were gently pinched with fingers, her sensitive areas were wantonly played with, and she was wantonly kneaded and pulled. Waves of pain mixed with tingling pleasure kept assaulting her defenses.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Her body arched high, and the sounds of pleasure could no longer be suppressed. Soft moans escaped from her blocked mouth.

Zhang Zhiqiang's fingers gently parted the skin covering her clitoris, and his lips and tongue covered it, gently sucking on the small pearl.

"Ah...uh..."

As if an electric current flowed through her body, her body trembled violently, reflecting the intensity of the stimulation Pan Xiaoqian was experiencing.

As if in a dream, her clitoris quickly became engorged and erect under Zhang Zhiqiang's sucking, completely wet with love juice and saliva.

The small organ of pleasure was held in his mouth, and while sucking, his tongue also kept stimulating it, constantly grinding the sensitive clitoris with the taste buds on the tip of his tongue. Pan Xiaoqian's body twisted violently, trying to break free, but every struggle was defeated by the powerful suction of his mouth.

Experiencing this kind of skillful teasing for the first time, Pan Xiaoqian almost collapsed onto the bed, only able to instinctively arch her back to meet Zhang Zhiqiang's teasing. Her awkward reaction delighted the man, who, without giving her a moment's respite, teased her even more intensely.

The honeyed fluid flowing from her vulva was plentiful, but Zhang Zhiqiang quickly sucked it all into his mouth. Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqiang's large mouth left her vulva, and Pan Xiaoqian felt a void in her heart. Before she could react, her chin was grabbed, and then he pressed his large mouth tightly against her cherry-like lips. With a whoosh, a stream of fluid rushed into her mouth, and Pan Xiaoqian swallowed it in one gulp. Afterwards, she only felt a slightly salty and fragrant taste in her mouth. She was stunned, then overwhelmed with shame. "He...he actually made me drink what's flowing from my own lower body! How utterly despicable!"

Although she felt incredibly ashamed, her body reacted even more sensitively. This lewd act gave the proud Pan Xiaoqian a strange thrill.

Zhang Zhiqiang's mouth returned to his lower body once more, and the lewd sounds emanating from the junction of his tongue and her vulva caused her last shred of rationality to evaporate completely.

"Ugh...no...don't..."

Without the tongue to block her mouth, Pan Xiaoqian's long-suppressed emotions finally erupted, and she gasped and moaned incessantly.

Hearing Pan Xiaoqian's moans, Zhang Zhiqiang could no longer restrain himself. He climbed onto the bed, knelt between Pan Xiaoqian's legs, spread them apart, and gazed at her opening and closing wet lips.

"Ah..."

she let out a shy gasp. With Zhang Zhiqiang spreading her legs and staring at her secret garden, his burning gaze fixed on her crotch, Pan Xiaoqian's excited body seemed to lose its strength as if under a drug, her vulva slightly warm.

Zhang Zhiqiang slowly pressed his penis against Pan Xiaoqian's wet lips.

But Zhang Zhiqiang only placed the head of his penis between her thighs, rubbing it incessantly with his hot, thick glans, moving it up and down along her vulva, occasionally pushing it in shallowly before pulling it out again.

"Ugh...no, don't..."

Pan Xiaoqian's cheeks flushed, and she unconsciously uttered a plea. Her slender waist arched automatically, chasing the glans. But as the glans pressed against her, the emptiness in her heart became unbearable. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her body, and her head swayed wildly from side to side: "Please, Zhang Zhiqiang, torture me no more!"

Her intense desire, like a flame, spread incessantly. Clear, honey-like fluid gushed between her trembling legs. Combined with Zhang Zhiqiang's skillful techniques, Pan Xiaoqian's body could no longer withstand the teasing, arching and trembling to meet the burning glans.

Zhang Zhiqiang panted, his glans pressing against the entrance and flicking upwards.

"Ugh!"

Pan Xiaoqian's body convulsed. If she hadn't clenched her teeth to maintain her defenses, she probably would have already let out a joyful moan.

Zhang Zhiqiang's glans pressed against her slit once more, his wet labia gently swaying from side to side against Pan Xiaoqian's soft, moist vulva, forcing open the tightly closed lips. His large glans pressed directly against her tender flesh.

The friction between the glans and the vaginal walls stretched her labia until they seemed about to burst. A hint of fear gripped Pan Xiaoqian, but before she could think further, her rational instincts were overwhelmed by the intense pleasure brought by the burning glans.

With the gentle grinding of the hot glans, waves of tingling, sour, and numb sensations flowed into her long-empty vagina. Pan Xiaoqian shamefully realized that her body was already weak and numb, unable to resist Zhang Zhiqiang's advances. Her juices flowed continuously, and her thirsty body arched upwards, wanting to swallow the glans that had just entered.

But Zhang Zhiqiang seemed to be deliberately teasing her; each time she arched her back, his glans rose higher, only the tip of his glans ever shallowly inserted into her trembling secret cave.

The glans, the size of an egg, stretched her labia wide open, highlighting her eagerness and anxiety. Pan Xiaoqian was already dizzy with intense lust, her mind blank. She kept swaying her hips, trying to pursue that intense, unbearable pleasure. Her snow-white chest flushed with desire, and her honey hole involuntarily overflowed with more nectar. She was completely unaware of where she was.

The glans continued to make intermittent contact with her sensitive labia, and the itching in her honey hole became increasingly severe.

A soft moan escaped her reddened lips, her clenched muscles revealing her intense tension. Blindfolded and unable to see, her skin became even more sensitive, clearly feeling the large glans slowly swaying at the entrance, tasting her tender petals. An electric current surged through every nerve. Pan Xiaoqian's body trembled, her vaginal muscles involuntarily contracting and tightening. The rough surface of the glans clung to the tender flesh of the vaginal walls, slowly and irresistibly thrusting back and forth at the entrance. Her labia trembled from the hard, hot touch, and an overwhelming pleasure enveloped her. Pan Xiaoqian weakly realized that her stiff body was slowly melting like water under Zhang Zhiqiang's teasing. Her beautiful little feet, spread out to her sides, unconsciously curled up, her toes twisted into a knot.

Her labia were stretched wide open, and the scalding glans thrust in. The sensitive flesh was forced to accept the pressure and grinding of the large glans. A sudden surge of electricity coursed through her body from the friction between the glans and her flesh. The burning, thick pressure traveled from her intersecting labia to her entire body, causing her to stiffen and arch as if electrocuted. Her slightly parted red lips trembled, and her labia, rubbed raw, continuously overflowed with nectar. Zhang Zhiqiang skillfully played with her labia, his fingers lightly and heavily touching her sensitive clitoris. The intermittent contact with the glans caused Pan Xiaoqian's waist to involuntarily twist slightly. Her sensual desire was uncontrollable.

Pan Xiaoqian could barely control herself. She opened her mouth wide and inhaled deeply. At her lower body, the rough glans rotated up and down and side to side on the surface of her vagina. Her delicate, sensitive vagina gave up resistance, opening and closing wetly, ready to welcome the guest.

The enormous glans lightly touched the entrance of her tender honeyed cave, gently nibbling and grinding against the parted petals of her opening, its fiery edges leaving the entrance a muddy mess.

"Ugh...no...don't tease me anymore..."

The burning desire nearly brought Pan Xiaoqian to tears, her body and mind on the verge of collapse. As the thick tip of the penis slowly sank into her labia, Pan Xiaoqian convulsively arched her back, her long-awaited desire finally being filled by the burning heat.

Her eyes were blindfolded, and her senses became even more acute. She could clearly feel the enormous tip completely inside her, the hot, thick sensation causing Pan Xiaoqian's muscles to tense involuntarily. The pulsation of the veins on the penis was so clear, her mind a blank.

The deepest desire within her transformed into a current, washing away her confused emotions.

Her legs were spread wide, her delicate toes curling up in pleasure, her whole body trembling slightly with excitement.

The thick glans completely filled the narrow vagina, stretching it open. The sensitive flesh inside contracted and tightened involuntarily with each thrust. Zhang Zhiqiang stopped his advance, took a deep breath, and suppressed his almost explosive desire. His hands, which had been playing with her breasts and clitoris, moved to Pan Xiaoqian's small waist, slowly penetrating her and then slowly withdrawing.

"Mmm!"

Pan Xiaoqian sighed from her small red lips.

The thing invading her body was so huge, hard, and hot, bringing an indescribable feeling of pleasure the moment it entered. Just

as the glans had gone in a little, Pan Xiaoqian was about to move closer when she found the eager penis withdrawing again.

"No…don't…"

Pan Xiaoqian felt like crying; the feeling of being suspended in mid-air was maddening. She tried to lift her small buttocks to chase after the withdrawn penis, but Zhang Zhiqiang held her waist tightly, preventing her from moving. All the initiative was in Zhang Zhiqiang's hands.

With each thrust of Zhang Zhiqiang, Pan Xiaoqian's pleasure intensified, accompanied by a growing emptiness. Her flushed face swayed from side to side, and she let out sobs.

Zhang Zhiqiang's glans slowly probed deeper, but it wouldn't reach the very end, only hovering at the entrance. At most, it penetrated only 4 or 5 centimeters. Her entire lower abdomen was burning hot, and more and more vaginal fluid gushed out. The glans grew larger and hotter.

Zhang Zhiqiang pressed down hard with a "snap," his penis penetrating deeper.

"Ah..."

Pan Xiaoqian let out a short, suppressed moan, her tight vagina completely filled and penetrated. The immense pressure from her lower abdomen pressed against her throat, making it hard to breathe. Her tightly furrowed brows and slightly open mouth revealed the pain inflicted by the immense impact.

Just as her cherry lips parted to scream, they were bitten back by snow-white teeth, eliciting a whimper of resistance. Pan Xiaoqian gripped the sheets desperately, her long legs trembling. Just like the first time Zhang Zhiqiang had penetrated her, Pan Xiaoqian's body was slowly stretched open. It wasn't just about size; the length that reached her heart, the steel-like hardness, and the fiery heat were sensations she had never experienced before! In this position, the narrow, empty passage was completely stretched open. The initial pain was only slight, instantly filled by the thick, hard penis. The swollen, thick penis, with its wicked yet powerful force, rubbed against the small, granular folds of flesh along the unguarded walls of her vagina, relentlessly drilling straight into the depths of her vagina.

When the glans penetrated the already moist mucous membrane and entered the deepest part of her vagina, a violent, overwhelming feeling of fullness and unprecedented pleasure surged through her entire body. The sharp edges of the glans scraped against the flesh, sending waves of heart-pounding sensations that left Pan Xiaoqian bewildered.

The narrow passage was constantly being expanded and tightened by the powerful thrusts, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Zhang Zhiqiang's penis was fully inserted into her vagina, stirring deeply. Her wanton juices flowed out, and her penetrated body trembled uncontrollably under the impact of intense pleasure. Zhang Zhiqiang felt as if the tip of his large penis had reached the deepest part of her body, a soft mass of flesh blocking the path of his glans. He couldn't help but thrust harder.

"Ahhh...ahhh..."

The intense sensation made Pan Xiaoqian unable to hold back her soft moans. Zhang Zhiqiang's iron rod had somehow reached a certain point, and a heart-pounding impulse surged through her.

She felt as if her body was being pierced through; every slight tremor sent shivers down her spine, making her almost cry out in pleasure.

Suddenly, with a "plop," instead of slowly penetrating, his penis plunged in all at once.

"Ah...uh..."

The burning sensation spread outwards, as if penetrating her entire body. The force of the penetration made Pan Xiaoqian groan involuntarily.

"Ah...um...ah...so deep...too deep..."

His penis swayed from side to side, adjusting its direction.

The temperature of her vaginal opening slowly rose, but the enveloping penis became even hotter, making Pan Xiaoqian's blood boil and her whole body feel hot.

"Ah...so deep..."

Pan Xiaoqian's eyebrows furrowed, almost crying. The man's thrust was so deep and heavy, yet she felt a sense of satisfied happiness.

"Ugh...oh...oh...woo...um...ah...again...again...ugh...no..."

Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, and Pan Xiaoqian, dazed, was constantly shaken by the man's thrusts. The thick, long penis pounded against her sensitive clitoris, sending waves of unbearable, intense pleasure through her.

Zhang Zhiqiang felt Pan Xiaoqian's vagina suddenly begin to spasm violently, contracting at a high frequency. The glans of his penis was being rubbed intensely by the sensitive flesh, as if a small mouth was forcefully sucking at the sensitive meatus. He could no longer endure it.

Grasping Pan Xiaoqian's feet and shoulders, he thrust his arms forcefully, his suspended waist plunging in with maximum power. His thick, long penis slid all the way to the deepest point, the point of their union slapping with a loud crack. The large glans brutally tore open the soft flesh of her body, reaching all the way to her clitoris. The powerful impact and destructive force, along with the electric shock-like pleasure from deep within her abdomen, made her mouth open wide, letting out a seductive moan, "Mmm..."

"Oh!"

Zhang Zhiqiang stopped abruptly after reaching his peak, focusing solely on thrusting his penis deep into her, pressing hard against her. His arms and legs gripped Pan Xiaoqian's body tightly, the veins around his penis throbbing and expanding rapidly, stretching the flesh around Pan Xiaoqian to its limit.

The long-suppressed semen was released, the penis erect inside her, the ejaculating semen hitting the uterine wall like bullets, the hot, tingling sensation causing Pan Xiaoqian to involuntarily cry out.

A large amount of hot semen sprayed onto the uterine wall, slowly flowing down, this hot stream spraying her lower abdomen with intense heat, as if she were being burned through, her whole body hot, limp, and powerless.

"Ugh..."

Her limbs clung tightly to Zhang Zhiqiang, her whole body trembling. Under the onslaught of Zhang Zhiqiang's hot semen, she finally calmed down, a satisfied smile on her lips as she fainted.

Chapter Three:

A month later, one morning, Zhang Zhiqiang woke up and saw Pan Xiaoqian busy in the kitchen, a hint of satisfaction on his face.

He was extremely satisfied with the progress this month.

This month, Zhang Zhiqiang had not only made Pan Xiaoqian lower her guard, transforming her from a student into a reliable family member, but after several romantic advances, Pan Xiaoqian was now a girl deeply in love.

Just a few days ago, after their candlelight dinner, Pan Xiaoqian allowed Zhang Zhiqiang to indulge his lust without restraint. Zhang Zhiqiang explored every possible spot on Pan Xiaoqian's body, and Pan Xiaoqian silently endured the burning pain, the repeated excruciating agony that nearly made her faint, yet she remained conscious, biting her lips until they bled…

Even now, Pan Xiaoqian's gait is still unnatural.

Zhang Zhiqiang was plotting his next move.

Pan Xiaoqian's cooking was a feast for the eyes and the palate. The potato and meat patties were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, their golden-orange hues radiating fragrance. The crab meat and mushroom stew was delicious, the dishes small and exquisite, arranged gracefully on the table.

Pan Xiaoqian wore a black silk suit, dignified and beautiful, exuding an intellectual beauty with a touch of unapproachable sanctity.

She sat at the table, slowly chewing her food, displaying the demeanor of a delicate woman.

Seeing how ladylike Pan Xiaoqian was, Zhang Zhiqiang felt a burning heat in his lower abdomen. He put down his chopsticks and looked over curiously at Pan Xiaoqian, who was eating. Zhang Zhiqiang placed his hand on Pan Xiaoqian's jade-like hand. Pan Xiaoqian appeared unusually docile at the moment. Zhang Zhiqiang grabbed Pan Xiaoqian's hand and moved it to his erect lower body.

He said softly, "Xiaoqian, seeing you like this makes me unable to resist again. Come and help me suck it out!"

Pan Xiaoqian blushed, "My vacation is over, I have class today."

Zhang Zhiqiang knew he had a chance as soon as he heard this. He took Pan Xiaoqian's hand and said, "It's still early, it'll be quick, come on."

Pan Xiaoqian checked the time, put down her chopsticks, rolled her eyes, and slowly slid off the chair, kneeling on the ground. She stretched out her delicate white hands, and Zhang Zhiqiang's shorts fell to the ground. A huge penis suddenly sprang out and slapped directly onto Pan Xiaoqian's face. The large, red glans was pointing directly at Pan Xiaoqian's mouth. Pan Xiaoqian grasped the base of the penis with her left hand, and stuck out her small, red tongue, moist with the fluid in her mouth. Starting from the large glans, she slid it down along the lower part of the glans and the foreskin crease, covering Zhang Zhiqiang's penis with her cherry-like mouth, gently touching the tip.

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