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[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 3, Chapter 8) 

Chapter Eight: A Touching Story



"Yay..."



Just as Lily's figure was cut off by the closed door, the three girls joyfully high-fived each other in celebration.

Their charming and adorable appearance proved their youthful invincibility.



"Junxiong, is this woman your woman?"



Xiaochun nestled coquettishly into my arms, asking sweetly.



"No, Lily is my friend, she lives next door."



I smiled, pinched the doll's pink cheek, and said, "You guys are so sharp-tongued, you made her

run away."



"No, not at all..."



Chikage obediently sat down next to me and said softly, "The reason this lady left wasn't because

we insulted her, but because her views clashed seriously with ours. She didn't know how to persuade us,

so she temporarily backed down. If she were a woman who insisted on her own opinions, she would definitely come back."



The busty beauty pressed against my back from behind, her large breasts incredibly bouncy: "Junxiong, it seems she's also

very concerned about you! And I'm sure she's a woman from the same background as us. Just her kimono is

the same as my mother's, it's at least a hundred years old."



"So old?"



I was surprised: "It looks quite new."



"That's because it's well-preserved. It takes a lot of effort just to tidy it up, so it's usually not worn

out ."



Qianying smiled and leaned her head against me. "Qianying also has a set. Grandma gave it to me. Next time, Qianying

will wear it in bed for Junxiong to see, okay?"



"Oh..." I didn't say anything, but Xiaochun in my arms let out a soft moan. She grabbed my suddenly

enlarged member with one hand and said seductively, "Junxiong, you're too easily teased. Just one sentence and you're already

hard. If we wore it and made love to you, wouldn't you be even more excited? Hehe, it's gotten bigger again..." "



Alright, alright, stop teasing me, you little vixen!" I smiled and kissed her. "Go take a shower.

You should also try the food Baihe made. It tastes very good."



"No... it'll get cold in a bit. Let's eat now first."



The three beauties said coquettishly in unison, leaving my side and running to the kitchen. They

took out the food and the chicken soup with shiitake mushrooms and arranged them neatly on the table.



Although my wives are young, their privileged family backgrounds have taught them how to serve their men,

knowing when to be affectionate and when to be kind to them… In short, having these three

heiresses as wives is a blessing.



For some reason, I suddenly thought of Lily; perhaps she also served her man with the same gentleness.

It's a pity that no one can enjoy that kind of tenderness anymore.



As my thoughts drifted, the girls exclaimed beside me, “Hey, these three dishes are the same

! Junxiong, did you and that lady plan this?”



“It was just a coincidence.”



I picked up my chopsticks. “Try it, it tastes best while it’s hot.”



“Let’s dig in!” the girls shouted in unison, happily picking up their chopsticks.

As usual, the first dish they picked up was placed in my bowl before they started eating themselves.



"Mmm...so delicious..."



The girls savored the dishes, excitedly praising how delicious they were. After a night

of intense battle, they were already exhausted, and the food was so good that their chopsticks moved non-stop

.



"Junxiong, that lady's cooking is pretty good too! Almost as good as yours."



Comparing the same dishes, the girls quickly came to a conclusion.



"Little girls!"



I said with a smile, "Don't just try to comfort me. I think Lily's cooking is good too, so naturally

she's better than me."



"No way..."



Eri pouted, "Maybe she's a little better at handling the flavors, but your

cooking always be the best in our hearts."



"Yes, yes!"



The other two concubines nodded eagerly. I didn't argue with them about it, but I

was touched by the girls' infatuation with me; it was probably a case of loving someone because of them. Men always eat

faster than women, and while the beauties were still slowly chewing, I had already put down my chopsticks.



Seeing this, Qianying quickly put down her unfinished bowl and gently ladled me a bowl of fragrant chicken soup, presenting it to me

with both hands . Only after I took it did the playful and beautiful girl smile and continue eating

.



An hour passed in the blink of an eye. After the girls had finished

washing and putting away the dishes and utensils in the kitchen, laughing and joking, I filled the bathroom with water. After a quick rinse, the girls

comfortably let me hold them as we immersed ourselves in the large bluestone bathtub.



This time, Qianying had taken Xiaochun's place first. Looking at Qianying leaning over me, Xiaochun pouted

and had no choice but to sit on either side of me with Eri. The pleasure of bathing isn't just about being

soaked , but also about the wonderful feeling of the rising steam caressing your pores. In the blink of an eye, the bathroom

was filled with steam. The three girls couldn't help but groan, slowly closing their eyes to rest and recover their strength.



"Shall I tell you a story?"



I asked gently, my hand caressing Qianying's beautiful buttocks.



"Okay,"



the beauties replied lazily.



"In a city, there was a couple. The husband was an ordinary office worker, and his wife went blind when she

was very young , so she had no memory of the sun. After they got married, she

often stared at the sky, thinking how

wonderful it would be if she could see the sun rise one day..."



The story unfolded gently, my voice slightly magnetic, just right for telling tales. The beauties, who had

initially listened casually, became engrossed, their expressions changing as I spoke.



When they heard that the husband, to fulfill his dying wife's wish, robbed a jewelry store but was shot in the chest by a guard;

When they heard that the wife had taken sleeping pills to prevent her husband from doing something foolish… the girls gasped

, horrified and heartbroken.



Especially when they learned that both events had occurred on the same day: the husband, dying, happily imagined

his wife seeing the sunrise in her final moments; the wife, dying, happily imagined her husband regaining his freedom and

happiness. Neither knew that the other was also dying, and all of this stemmed from

selfless sacrifice… Eri could no longer hold back her sorrow. She and Haru squeezed into my arms, their three

little faces filled with tears as they looked at me: “Junxiong, tell us that the ending isn’t that they both died, but that

they were both rescued and lived happily ever after… otherwise, we won’t talk to you anymore!”



I smiled faintly, wiped away the girls’ tears, and continued the story until

the very end, when the incredibly skilled and compassionate doctor placed a check in the couple’s

hands.



“Oh…”



the girls smiled through their tears. The immense pressure they felt moments before had transformed into joy. Sweet smiles filled their eyes

as they imagined scenes from the story, deeply moved.



For the simple-minded husband, for the even simpler wife, for the gentle and sentimental

beautiful doctor, and finally for the seemingly cold but actually kind-hearted male doctor.



Silence spoke volumes. The girls remained silent for a long time, tilting their heads, savoring the moment.



"Hmm, Junxiong, is this story… true?"



Qianying suddenly asked me urgently. "What do you want to do?"



"I want to see everyone in the story. I want to bless the couple, see the beautiful doctor,

and praise the cool male doctor."



Xiaochun said with longing, "Take the three of us with you, we'll all eat together, and I want to hear

them tell the story again..."



"Yes!"



Eri nodded repeatedly, snuggling against my chest in a coquettish manner, "Junxiong, please...we want to go

see ..."



"Don't you think I made up this story?"



"No..." Qianying playfully bit me, "We can hear all the emotions in your voice,

as if you've experienced this yourself. If you're telling a story with such passion, then this story must

be true! Maybe you've been watching the whole time, Junxiong."



I smiled slightly. Sometimes my little wives' intuition is really strong. Perhaps this is the intuition of the person next to me

!



"Tell me first, who in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department do you know best?"



I pulled all three women into my arms, making us speak very close together.



"Hehe..."



Xiaochun chuckled, "You want me to bomb the Metropolitan Police Department? Fine, but getting on good terms with them is out of the question

."



"Me neither. I'm familiar with the Kanto region, but not Tokyo,"



Eri shook her head. "Then it's me!"



Chikage playfully stuck out her tongue, "The Deputy Commissioner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Hattori Masaaki, is from our Hattori

family . Toshio, if you need anything from him, just say so, it shouldn't be a problem."



"It's not my own business,"



I said to my three somewhat confused wives, "It's just that a friend needs help."



"A friend?"



A sudden thought flashed through Xiaochun's mind, "Ah... you don't want Chikage to help the male protagonist rob

a jewelry store, do you?"



Chikage and Eri became excited, "Oh... good heavens, is it true? Toshio... tell us,

is it true?"



The beauties shook me excitedly, not even considering whether they would make me dizzy.



"Stop!"



The sweet, melodious voices incessantly filled my ears, but I still slapped

each of their snow-white, pert bottoms to calm their excitement.



Looking at my eager little wives, I laughed: "Yes, congratulations, you guessed right!

The only thing that needs to be resolved is the male protagonist's matter! Ginza 23rd floor, Yoshino Jewelry Store, Chikage, I'm

counting on you."



"Don't worry, everything is in Chikage's hands."



The beautiful and playful girl excitedly patted her snow-white chest. "Waaah..."



Overwhelmed with emotion, Koharu burst into tears: "Junxiong... I want to go see them..."



"When they come back from America, we'll have dinner with them, okay?"



I gently pinched the girl's nose: "Now, don't disturb Yamashita Keiko's treatment in America."



"Okay... you must remember..."



Koharu solemnly told me.



Suddenly, Koharu and Chikage were both squeezed by the busty beauty, pushed

off .



When they sat up from the bathtub, they discovered that the busty beauty had already supported her enormous

member with one hand and slowly sat down. Her honeyed cave in the water devoured the monstrous member little by little

into .



"You're so mean...you stole from me..."



The doll-like beauty was not one to take a loss lying down. She was filled with shame and anger, and grabbed Eri's two

large , kneading them forcefully: "I'll teach you to steal! I'll teach you to steal! You have no loyalty at all!"



This punishment method, which was often used by Koharu and the other girls, was actually a sexual stimulation for

the busty .



"Oh..."



A soul-stirring moan came from Eri's mouth. Her plump buttocks rose and fell, and her lower body was already

stretched , numb, pleasurable, and swollen. Now, with Koharu caressing her breasts, which were Eri's erogenous zones,

the double pleasure attacked Eri's heart at the same time, making her even more charming. The speed of her buttock movements became faster and faster

.



Chiying, watching from the side, was also filled with longing. I pulled her close with one arm, took her

pink lips into my mouth, and slowly sucked on the fragrance of her mouth and the sweetness of her tongue. Chiying's

body was even more sensitive than Koharu and Eri's; after just a moment, her honeyed cave began to secrete a little nectar.



At first, Xiaochun was just having fun kneading Eri's huge breasts, but as Eri and

Chikage's moans grew louder and more ecstatic, the doll-like beauty could no longer resist. She

grabbed my other hand and pulled it to her tender, sweet entrance, softly and sweetly saying, "Junxiong..."

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