The teacher is indeed flamboyant.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the city began to bustle. People rushed home, leaving their workplaces, and the streets were crowded with people. But all of this was irrelevant to Shen Qing. She was sitting on the bed in a hotel room, pulling on a bra, her bare legs spread wide, a white, cloudy liquid flowing from her still-open vulva, soaking the sheets beneath her.

The door slammed shut. Shen Qing knew it was the sound of Zhang Jun leaving. Her uterus was now filled with Zhang Jun's semen. This was a shameful thing, because Zhang Jun was not her husband, and Shen Qing knew very well that Zhang Jun had never considered her a lover. In Zhang Jun's eyes, Shen Qing was just a tool for sexual gratification, nothing more.

After cleaning herself and getting dressed, Shen Qing left the hotel, her usual dignified image restored. As a high school teacher, Shen Qing possessed advantages in both her attire and demeanor that her colleagues envied but could not imitate.

Shen Qing is twenty-eight years old this year. The charm of a mature woman and the radiance of a young girl are perfectly combined in her. She always attracts attention wherever she goes; men, of course, are drawn to her, and even women can't help but cast envious glances.

Her husband, Lü Tong, was originally an ordinary criminal investigator in the criminal investigation team and was also Shen Qing's high school classmate. Four years ago, after graduating from university, Shen Qing married her boyfriend of many years. A handsome man and a beautiful woman should have been the beginning of a happy life, but unfortunately, a year ago, Lü Tong suffered a severe head injury while on duty. Now, he can do almost nothing but eat and sleep, and can't even utter a complete sentence. Sometimes, Shen Qing thinks that Lü Tong might no longer recognize her. She

has considered divorce, but Shen Qing can't bear to leave the man she has loved for so many years. A sliver of hope lingers in her heart: that one morning she will wake up to find Lü Tong preparing breakfast for her as before and calling her by their special nickname.

However, this was just Shen Qing's fantasy. Lü Tong's illness showed no improvement, and since she had to go to work and couldn't take care of him all the time, Shen Qing had no choice but to hire an aunt surnamed Li to look after Lü Tong. Fortunately, Aunt Li was a very kind-hearted mother-in-law, and after more than half a year of getting along, Shen Qing had come to regard Aunt Li as her own family.

As for Zhang Jun, every time Shen Qing thought of him, her heart was filled with hatred. It was a rainy night when Shen Qing returned home, and this barbaric man, reeking of alcohol, appeared at her doorstep. Then, he raped her in that dark stairwell. The rain was so heavy that Shen Qing's weak screams were completely drowned out by the noisy downpour.

No one called the police because Zhang Jun was a policeman, and the deputy director of the criminal investigation department in this small city. In Zhang Jun's later words, he had taken a liking to his subordinate's wife, Shen Qing, while representing the bureau to visit Lu Tong. His drunkenness that day had aroused his desires. He wasn't worried about Shen Qing doing anything; although he couldn't control everything, as the cousin of the head of the People's Congress, he could at least keep a close watch on most of the situation.

After that night's experience, Zhang Jun would call Shen Qing out whenever his desires arose. Shen Qing, of course, didn't want to continue her relationship with Zhang Jun, but after he once drove her out of the classroom in a police car, she had no choice but to accept the reality. If she didn't submit to this man, she feared she would have a hard time staying at school, or even surviving in the city.

Zhang Jun's demands were simple: every time he took Shen Qing to a hotel, he would strip her naked and penetrate her. Initially, Shen Qing would cry afterward, but later, each time Zhang Jun raped her, she would imagine herself as a puppet, so she wouldn't feel so ashamed. This time was no different.

Back home, after eating the dinner prepared by Aunt Li, Shen Qing went to check on Lü Tong in her room. Lü Tong was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep. Leaving the bedroom, Shen Qing returned to her own room. Since her encounter with Zhang Jun, Shen Qing had stopped sleeping in the same room as Lü Tong, though she couldn't explain why.

Opening her laptop, Shen Qing casually browsed the web. After a while, the chat icon popped up. Moving the mouse to open the chat window, Shen Qing found it was her students chatting in her group chat, discussing things like having too much homework.

She had created the group primarily to answer students' questions; she didn't want to concern herself with their other affairs, so even online, she rarely spoke. After reading a few more news articles, the icon flashed again, this time a message from a student named Zhang Kai.

"Teacher, I want to tell you something," Zhang Kai sent.

"What is it?" Shen Qing replied.

Zhang Kai quickly responded: "Teacher, do you know my uncle?" "Who is your uncle?" Shen Qing continued.

"Zhang Jun, Deputy Director of the Public Security Bureau." Zhang Kai's message sent a chill down Shen Qing's spine.

"Oh, we're friends," Shen Qing replied reluctantly.

"Forget it, teacher, look at this." Zhang Kai attached a photo to his message.

Upon seeing the photo, Shen Qing's mind went completely blank.

The woman in the photo was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart. Her fair and plump skin was so tender it seemed to drip with moisture. Two pink nipples stood erect on her round breasts. Sparse pubic hair covered her mons pubis, her labia were pressed against her legs, and her open vagina was full of white fluid.

This was a photo Zhang Jun had taken after she was raped a few days ago. How did it end up in Zhang Kai's hands?

"Teacher..." Perhaps because Shen Qing hadn't replied for a while, Zhang Kai sent another message, "Are you still there?"

"How could you have something like this?" Shen Qing trembled all over as she sent this message.

"Typing is too tiring, let's video chat," Zhang Kai replied.

"No!" Shen Qing replied almost simultaneously.

Zhang Kai's message came again: "If you don't want me to, teacher, I'll post this photo in the group..."

"No way!" Shen Qing responded immediately.

Zhang Kai didn't send another message; this time, he sent a video call invitation.

Shen Qing's hand hovered over the mouse, her face deathly pale. The mouse cursor hovered over the screen for a long time before she finally clicked the accept button.

Zhang Kai's image immediately appeared on the screen, his young face bearing an indescribable smile: "Teacher, don't pretend. You've already taken this kind of photo, what are you afraid of?"

"Where did you get this photo?" Shen Qing's voice was tinged with unease.

"From my uncle." Zhang Kai smiled. "He came to drink with my dad today, and I found it on his phone. Unfortunately, there's only this one."

"You... don't tell anyone." Shen Qing's voice turned pleading.

"That depends on what you do, teacher." Zhang Kai said to Shen Qing on the other side of the computer. "Anyway, I'm free right now. Teacher, dance for me."

"I can't..." Shen Qing said softly.

"That's fine too. How about this, teacher, take off your clothes, let me see if your breasts are really as big as in the photos." Zhang Kai laughed shamelessly.

"No...no." Shen Qing turned her head away, not daring to look at Zhang Kai's face. "You're still a student..." "So what if I'm a student?" Zhang Kai seemed a little impatient. "Don't think I don't know anything. I've played with every slut in the class. If you don't take off your clothes, I'll send the photos over!" "No!" Shen Qing almost shouted, then said in a voice softer than a mosquito's buzz, "I'll take them off..."

She was wearing a simple floral nightgown, without a bra underneath. As she unbuttoned it, Shen Qing felt her face burning as if she had a high fever. The clothes fell to the side, and Shen Qing covered her breasts with her arms, burying her head deeply in her chest.

"How can I see clearly with them like this?" Zhang Kai said, glancing sideways. "Take your hands away and come closer to the camera." Hearing Zhang Kai's words, Shen Qing stole a glance at her student, tears welling up in her eyes: "You can't..."

"Stop nagging." Zhang Kai raised his voice, "You've already taken them off, what's there to be embarrassed about? Let me see your breasts!"

"I..." Shen Qing sobbed, lowering her arms, her breasts immediately jumping out of her clothes and swaying in front of the camera.

"Better than in the photos!" Zhang Kai's eyes on the screen almost lit up, staring intently at Shen Qing's movements.

"Are you done looking?" Shen Qing pulled up her clothes. "Can I put this on?" "Put your mother's clothes on!" Zhang Kai cursed. "Let me see your breasts!" Shen Qing kept her head down, as if she hadn't heard Zhang Kai's words.

"If you touch them again, I'll really make a scene!" Zhang Kai threatened Shen Qing.

Thinking of the consequences if Zhang Kai really sent her photos to the students, Shen Qing shuddered. She numbly reached out and lifted her breasts, gently shaking them.

"That's right!" Zhang Kai continued. "Sit back a bit and take off your pants." This was the outcome Shen Qing had already anticipated, but it was impossible to refuse now. She moved her chair back, stood up, and took off her pajama bottoms. When taking off her underwear, Shen Qing hesitated for a moment, but after Zhang Kai cursed again, she finally pulled the nude-colored underwear off her buttocks.

Standing naked in front of the computer, Shen Qing felt as if she were suffocating. This humiliation was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Even when Zhang Jun was raping her, she had hoped her situation might change, but she never expected…

“Teacher, please sit down,” Zhang Kai’s voice came again. “Sit down, spread your legs, let me see your cunt!”

Shen Qing had completely lost the courage to resist. Like a doll, she sat on the chair, spreading her long legs. Her labia, parted, resembled budding petals.

“Move the camera,” Zhang Kai said immediately. “I can’t see clearly!” Hearing Zhang Kai’s commanding tone, Shen Qing moved the laptop, pointing the camera at her genitals.

“So beautiful!” Zhang Kai chuckled. “Spread your labia, I can’t see the opening.” Biting her lip, tears dripped onto her body. She used her fingers to part her pink labia, revealing her vaginal opening and the tender flesh inside on the computer screen.

“Put your finger in and see…” Zhang Kai’s voice seemed to drift away.

Shen Qing, like a voice-activated toy, followed Zhang Kai's instructions and inserted her finger into her vagina.

"Move it a little!" Zhang Kai said again.

Shen Qing gently moved her finger, feeling a slight wetness inside her vagina, accompanied by a mild itching sensation. Even though she was being watched by her student, a sudden desire rose within her body, as if her body no longer belonged to her and was anticipating the entry of something.

"Teacher is so horny..." Zhang Kai laughed, standing up and pulling down his pants, waving his thick penis at Shen Qing. "Next time, use your cock instead of your finger, how about that?" Shen Qing didn't answer, staring blankly at the camera, her finger still deep inside her vagina.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now, teacher, enjoy yourself!" Zhang Kai said, then turned off the video.

Although no one was forcing her anymore, Shen Qing remained motionless for a long time until she heard the sound of water flushing in the bathroom outside. She shuddered as if waking from a dream, then covered her face and cried.

It was completely dark outside. Shen Qing curled up in a chair, her naked body convulsing. At that moment, she only wished the night could last forever, because she had no idea how she would face her students or Zhang Kai tomorrow.

But the night always had to pass, even though for Shen Qing, her long night had just begun.

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