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【The Witch's Dragon Slayer Chronicle】(Part 2: High School Arc) (Chapter 21: The Pirate Ship) 

Part Two, High School Arc, Chapter Twenty-One: The Pirate Ship
"Ah!!??" Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.
The tall, imposing sect leader's mother and younger sister were both filled with shock. After a short silence, Guan Yueshan couldn't help
but turn her head and whisper to Song Zhenying, "Um, Mom... does our clan really have such a clan rule...
?"
"Xinxin... you..." The beautiful woman ignored her younger daughter, staring blankly at Guan Yuexin, her lips
moving slightly, racking her brains but unable to figure out what her eldest daughter was up to.
"Mom, I know what you're going to say." Guan Yuexin took a deep breath and said firmly, "Please rest
assured, I will never do anything to dishonor our clan. On the contrary, my decision will only benefit our revival
!"
"But, sister! How can you make such a crucial decision concerning the sect leader without consulting us beforehand
?"
"Enough nonsense! Shanshan, don't forget, I am now your sect leader! As my subordinate, you have no
right to question any of my decisions!"
"Mom, look at my sister…!"
"Shanshan, don't speak… Xinxin, logically, I shouldn't ask you this, but you suddenly
… Why, why is this…!? Besides, we've had this for thousands of years…"
"Hehe~~ Mom, I understand what you mean. But don't forget, rules are made by people. Besides, our
clan rules don't stipulate that a man can't be our sect leader, right?" Guan Yuexin paused
and then said, "As for why I'm doing this, you'll soon find out..."
As she spoke, she respectfully bowed to Yuan Xiaosong and calmly asked, "Yuan Xiaosong, are you willing
to become the new sect leader of our clan in exchange for me telling you the true identities of the three of us?"
"This..." Yuan Xiaosong hesitated for a moment. He swallowed hard, cautiously gazing at
Guan Yuexin, who was kneeling before him like a maid, then at her mother and sister behind her, whose expressions were complex. He hesitated before
saying, "'Sect Leader'...? Could it be... your leader?"
"Yes, just like in martial arts novels."
"Then... could you tell me who you are first, and then I'll decide whether I want to be the
'Sect Leader' you're talking about?" Although the true identities and mysterious powers of these three beauties were
indeed quite attractive to Yuan Xiaosong, having already suffered greatly at the hands of women several times and long since become terrified of being taken advantage of,
he was like a frightened bird. Seeing the tall girl suddenly offering him such an important position, he couldn't help but have
wild thoughts—fearing that this was another trap.
"Hehehe~~ That won't do~~!" Guan Yuexin smiled slightly and said sweetly, "If
you don't want to be our 'master,' I can't tell you our 'secret'~~!"
The girl deliberately emphasized the words "master" and "secret" and looked at the boy's eyes provocatively
.
"Uh..." Yuan Xiaosong scratched his head, then asked again, still uneasy, "By the way,
what will happen after I become your master... oh no... 'Sect Leader'?"
"Nothing much~~ I won't lose any arms or legs or anything, look at me if you don't believe me..."
"No, that's not what I meant. I mean—what will I need to do after becoming the Sect Leader?"
"Hehe~~! At that time, all our abilities will be at your disposal. You can give us orders
and command us to do anything... because—like I just said, then you will be our
'master'—that's your right."
"Anything...?!"
"Yes... For example, you can enjoy our bodies anytime, whether it's me, my mother, or my sister
..."
"Hmm?"
Looking at the three vibrant bodies before him, and recalling the ecstatic experience he had just had, Yuan Xiaosong couldn't help but shudder
. As he shook his head, trying to banish those lewd thoughts from his mind, Guan Yuexin continued,
"However, in return—as the leader of a sect, you also have your obligations…!"
"
Obligations!? What obligations!?" Yuan Xiaosong clenched his fists tightly:
Sure enough, it's here…!
I knew it. She wouldn't let me become this ridiculous "leader" for nothing...
She must have some kind of scheme involved...
Maybe she's lying about everything...
That cunning vixen...
But I'm not so easily fooled now...
"I can't be too specific right now, unless you agree to my conditions—actually, this obligation
is very simple and easy to understand: to lead the clan to prosperity and prevent others from bullying us." Guan Yuexin's
tone was resolute, and she added, "There's one more thing I can guarantee—I will never let you do anything
immoral, unethical, or illegal!"
"Uh..." Yuan Xiaosong thought about it and felt that what she said made sense. Moreover,
the principle of revitalizing one's clan is universal in any martial arts novel or any gang. In addition, Guan Yuexin's last sentence
was like a reassurance—he had been worried that what they were doing was immoral and that he
would be dragged down after becoming their leader...
Just as the boy was wavering, Song Zhenying suddenly spoke up.
"Xiaosong, Auntie knows you haven't been very happy at school..." the beautiful woman
said softly, gazing into Yuan Xiaosong's eyes. "Actually, I misunderstood you about what happened on the path that day. I know those girls were
bullying you... and I know a little about your past experiences..."
"Although I couldn't accept it at first, thinking about it carefully, it's not so bad. After all
, you're already our destined master. And I also bear a lot of responsibility for not taking good care of you at school. If you
become our leader, Auntie will definitely protect you at all times! And..."
Song Zhenying pointed at Guan Yueshan, "You know, things aren't going well at school right now. As
a teacher at Fenghua Middle School, I can recommend one student to the school every year, and last year it was you. By
September, I can transfer Shanshan to the school. Don't let her frail appearance fool you;
compared to other girls, she's incredibly capable! We can absolutely guarantee that no one at Fenghua
will be able to bully you."
Seeing Yuan Xiaosong's doubtful and hesitant expression, the beautiful woman seemed to suddenly remember something important
and added, "By the way, Xiaosong, even if you don't think about yourself, you should
think about your 'friends at school.' Don't you want to become stronger and protect your 'friends'?!"
The
'friend' Aunt Song was referring to was Wan Ting!
That's right! After all, she knew something about Wan Ting's injury!
As if struck by lightning, Yuan Xiaosong involuntarily recalled
the scenes from the physical education class a few days ago.
Every time he recalled Su Wanting's pained expression and her difficult steps, the boy felt as if his heart was being torn apart.
To this day, he still couldn't forgive himself:
he couldn't forgive himself for not being able to protect the girl he loved;
he couldn't forgive himself for being caught by those bad girls and forced to watch helplessly as she was humiliated and
tortured before his eyes...
Of course, he couldn't forgive the culprit behind all of this—Yang Yige. And all of this, in the final analysis, stems
from my naivety, recklessness, and weakness…
I must become stronger…
because I am a man…
yes, I must protect her…
if I can't even protect the woman I love, what's the point of my life…
no matter the cost…
even if I have to sell my soul to the devil, I must become stronger…
After a moment of contemplation, Yuan Xiaosong solemnly asked Guan Yuexin, “Are you really that powerful?”
“Hehehe… there’s really no need to answer this question. The example that happened to you is
the best proof.”
The boy gritted his teeth and said, “Alright… please tell me, who exactly are you!”
“Oh? Xiaosong, have you decided? In exchange, you must become our new sect leader.”
“Hmm…” Yuan Xiaosong nodded and said, “Sister Xinxin, the reason I agreed to you is not because I covet
the sect leader position, nor do I ask you to protect me—I don’t need a woman’s protection. I just hope that Aunt Song
can take better care of ‘that person’ at school and prevent her from being bullied again—after all, my strength alone is
too limited.”
"That person?" Guan Yuexin asked curiously, "Who is that person? Your friend? But
you seem to value this friend quite a bit! Could it be your girlfriend!?"
"However, I still don't know if what you just said is the truth..." The boy ignored her
questioning, "You've been deceiving me for years. Once I find out you're lying, I'll..."
"Don't worry about that." The tall, beautiful woman interrupted the boy, grabbing his hand and saying, "I
swear as the leader of the Divine Witch Clan, I didn't lie a single word I said—all our abilities will be at your disposal;
you can order us to do anything. Of course, in return, you also have the obligation to revive the Divine Witch Clan!"
"What... Sister Xinxin, you just said... 'Divine Witch Clan'!?"
"Yes, we are not fox demons at all. On the contrary, those fox demons are most afraid of us!"
The tall, beautiful woman's face was now filled with solemnity. "Xiao Song, I only hope—what I'm about to say won't
make you think you're dreaming, or that I've lost my mind..."
Then, the White Witch Clan leader closed her eyes, recalling
the words Song Zhenying had spoken when she passed the leadership to her; she slowly opened her cherry lips and began to recount the clan's long history...
"Legend has it that in ancient times, after the Earth Mother Nuwa mended the sky with five-colored stones, she began to create humans from clay to propagate
and benefit humankind. However, the fire god Zhurong and the water god Gonggong fought, and Gonggong's head struck Mount Buzhou, causing the heavens to tilt
and chaos to ensue in the three realms..."
"You've probably heard of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, right? They were originally the four ancient divine
beasts, each guarding a region. But after the chaos in the Three Realms, the Vermilion Bird seized the opportunity to incite the other three divine beasts to join forces and wreak havoc, causing harm to the human world.
How could Nuwa tolerate such rampant behavior from the four sacred beasts? She used the twelve five-colored stones left over from mending the heavens to forge the Demon-Suppressing Bottle ,
and with the help of four other spirit beasts (Qilin, Bai Xi, Tengshe, and Bai Ze), defeated the four
divine beasts led by the Vermilion Bird, finally restoring peace to the human world." "
After this battle, Nuwa achieved perfect merit and was escorted to heaven by her two guardians, Bai Xi and Tengshe, becoming revered
as the greatest ancient deity. However, the Vermilion Bird, who also received a divine title, harbored resentment. Soon after, he proclaimed himself the Netherworld
Ghost Emperor, once again wreaking havoc on the human world; and tragically—after enjoying a brief period of peace, the leaders of various tribes
also succumbed to the expansion of their desires, unable to extricate themselves, killing each other in the struggle for power..."
"So, Nuwa sent her two guardians, Bai Xi and Tengshe, down to earth again to search for treasures, vanquish demons, and save humanity. This was
their second descent to the human realm, and upon their success, they were eternally loved and
revered by all. Bai Xi, captivated by the beauty of the human world, no longer wished to return to Heaven. She stayed
and became a priestess, working alongside Tengshe to subdue demons, spread the gospel, save the people, and benefit the nation..."
"Wait, Sister Xin Xin..." Yuan Xiaosong grew increasingly confused and finally interrupted her, "
What you're saying are ancient myths and legends. What does this have to do with your identities?"
"Hehehe~~! You little fool, don't you understand yet? The 'Bai Xi
' I just mentioned is our ancestor!"
"What!!??" Yuan Xiaosong stared wide-eyed in disbelief, speechless. He looked Guan Yuexin up and down
—if he hadn't clearly sensed the unusually strong energy fluctuations within her...
If she hadn't spoken beforehand, the boy might have genuinely thought the tall, beautiful woman before him had suffered a severe mental breakdown

Seemingly unsurprised by this reaction, Guan Yuexin smiled, enjoying his dumbfounded expression, but inwardly
she thought: Compared to your background, what are ours…?
“Do you understand? Our Divine Witch Clan is descended from Nuwa,
one of many mysterious sects that have been passed down since ancient times. All members of our clan are female, and we only pass on our
lineage through blood—to daughters, not sons, and within families, not outsiders. For thousands of years, even the fathers, husbands, and
sons of the women in our clan have been unaware of the secret within us; it has only been passed down from mother to daughter.” Guan Yuexin glanced
at the boy again as she spoke, “And you, you have the honor of being the first man in thousands of years to know this secret…

With that, the tall, beautiful woman let out a long sigh. She glanced at her mother and sister, then looked affectionately at
Yuan Xiaosong, who stood frozen in place—she knew that no matter who heard this, it would take a very long time to accept and
process it.
"Hehe, hehehehe~~~~!" To everyone's surprise—after a moment of silence, Yuan
Xiaosong suddenly laughed.
Guan Yuexin frowned, and couldn't help but exchange another glance with Song Zhenying. The two women thought, "Oh no, is this child going
crazy again?"
Before the mother and daughter could ask, the boy sneered and angrily said, "Guan Yuexin,
you're such a good liar! Heh heh, do you think I'm still the naive fool I was three years ago, easily believing everyone
?! Let me tell you, I won't fall for your tricks! A witch? Witches are very powerful! They can not only
predict the future but also cast spells. Can you do that?! Over the years, I've done a lot of research. You
're clearly fox demons! Don't pretend to be witches in front of me! Do you think I'd believe such a low-class lie?!"
Upon hearing this, the three women's faces darkened simultaneously. Guan Yueshan couldn't help but shout, "Brother Xiaosong,
you, you!!! Do you think we're lying to you?!"
"Shanshan, shut up! Don't waste your breath on him!" The usually arrogant Guan Yuexin trembled with anger—a priestess's
pride would never allow anyone to question her abilities, not even a reincarnated dragon—she cut off her sister's words,
coldly glaring at Yuan Xiaosong's eyes, gritting her teeth as she asked, word by word, "Then tell me, what will it take for you
to believe me!?"
Seeing the tall beauty's unprecedentedly terrifying expression, Yuan Xiaosong's heart skipped a beat, and he also put away his smile,
but still met Guan Yuexin's gaze without flinching, and said loudly, "If you want me to believe you, you can, but you have to
show me something! For example, for example... By the way, I heard that priestesses should be able to heal wounds, can you do it!? But,
right now, no one here is injured..."
"Hehehe~~~~~!" This time it was Guan Yuexin's turn to sneer, "Very well, I'll prove it to you now
!"
Saying that, she spread her fair hand, fingers outstretched, and pressed it into his collarbone, suddenly slashing it sharply downwards
. "Ahhhhhh!!!" With a shrill scream,   five red welts
appeared on the boy's chest, slashed by long fingernails .    "Ah!" Guan Yueshan was terrified, her face turning pale. She quickly covered her eyes, only to hear Yuan Xiaosong gasp and   wail, "What are you doing! Are you going to kill me to silence me! Just because I exposed your lie...   "    "Shut up! This is punishment for insulting our clan!" Guan Yuexin said, then turned to her mother,   "Mom, you're better at healing than I am. Please, let him see for himself!"    "Yes..." Song Zhenying came to the grimacing boy, holding her hands above the wounds, "Xiaosong   , look carefully now, this isn't an illusion!"    With that, the beautiful woman began to slowly chant incantations; at the same time, wisps of white mist slowly   rose from her palms and drifted to the wounds.    Yuan Xiaosong stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded as he watched the wound on his chest, covered in a white mist   , heal at a visible speed until it disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a scar.    "So, do you believe it now?" Guan Yuexin asked with a smile.    "Uh… I…" The boy still hadn't recovered from the scene that seemed straight out of a movie. The pain in his chest   was gone, but the intense agony was a silent reminder—this was neither an illusion nor a dream   , but undeniable reality!    "The magic we practice is collectively called witchcraft. Since ancient times, through the diligent practice of our ancestors, our   witchcraft has developed into many branches—including the healing, prophecy, and spells you just mentioned, as well as   mediumship, prayer, private rituals, and spirit possession that you didn't mention. The power within us is called witch power—   you should have already noticed this. The stronger the witch power, the stronger the effect of the witchcraft. Due to some   reasons, the witch power of the three of us was severely depleted before, so we   can't use many more powerful advanced spells now. If you still don't believe me, I will prove it to you again when my witch power recovers   ."    "No... I, I believe it..." Yuan Xiaosong touched his chest with lingering fear   , thinking:    My God, this is already amazing enough!    It's like a dream! Why    bother going to school or becoming a teacher?    Not to mention anything else, just opening a private surgical clinic would make them millionaires already!    But that's not entirely true. They don't seem like the type to get rich through superpowers...    Come to think of it, Aunt Song's house looks pretty ordinary, nothing like some particularly luxurious rooms...   Wait    ! It just occurred to me, those guys are completely different from them!    Not only are their auras completely opposite, but their houses also seem very wealthy!    What's going on?    Come to think of it, if I really had three subordinates like that, wouldn't I be...




































"By the way, Sister Xin Xin, I have a question..." The boy's tone was as sincere as a primary school
student just starting school: "If it's really as you say, that your clan has existed for thousands of years, why
are there only three of you left today? Is there no one else? And since this witchcraft is so powerful, let alone
developing and expanding, forming your own country shouldn't be difficult at all!?"
"Sigh..." Upon hearing this, the expressions of the mother and her two daughters immediately darkened. After a moment of silence, Song
Zhenying said softly, "Indeed, as you said, we should have been very prosperous. But firstly, our
clan rules forbid us from teaching witchcraft to anyone outside our blood relatives; secondly, according to clan history,
many, many things have happened over these thousands of years, both natural disasters and man-made calamities. The greatest disaster among them was undoubtedly
the rebellion of a collateral branch."
"Shortly after our clan was established, some members became dissatisfied with the rules set by our ancestors. They
attempted to develop their own power—as you said, they even wanted to form their own country; furthermore, in their
practice of witchcraft, they became increasingly obsessed, evolving their spells into direct control of the human body, or, in today's
scientific terms, direct control of the spinal nerves, thereby controlling the person's entire body while they were conscious
." The beautiful woman paused and continued, "Those controlled are like living puppets! They used this
heinous evil art to do many bad things and amass a great deal of ill-gotten wealth. Our clan's witches have always
fought against them, but they are too powerful and numerous, so we have never been able to completely eliminate
them, and vice versa. That's why you see us slowly declining, until today we are just another ordinary person
..."
At this point, Yuan Xiaosong had lost count of how many times he had been speechless that day. He felt
increasingly shocked as he listened, and the beautiful woman's words increasingly matched some of his strange experiences over the past year, leaving him no room for
doubt!
He pondered for a moment, then muttered, "So, those guys at school..."
"Hmph! Those traitors, those bitches!" Guan Yuexin's face darkened with anger, her small fists clenched as she said bitterly, "Maple
Flower Middle School was originally my territory, but I never expected that as soon as I graduated, they would take over it and turn
the school into a complete mess. If it weren't for Mom, Maple Flower might have really become their territory!"
"In the end, our clan's current situation is all thanks to those shady characters! But,"
she glanced at the boy smugly, "right now, thanks to you, they're fighting amongst themselves..."
"What? Sister Xinxin, you said 'our clan'!?"
"Hmph~ What, have you forgotten what you just promised? Having learned our secret
, you've already become our new sect leader! Congratulations, Yuan Xiaosong… oh no, Sect Leader
! You've become the first man in thousands of years to hold the position of sect leader of the Divine Witch Clan! Mom,
Shanshan, hurry up and pay your respects to the new sect leader!" Guan Yuexin said, bowing respectfully before Yuan Xiaosong once more
, her head lowered so deeply that no one saw the fleeting glint of cunning in her beautiful eyes…
"
Yes…!" Song Zhenying replied softly, crawling to the boy's feet and kneeling down to
perform the grand salute.
"..." Guan Yueshan gritted her teeth. Although she still felt somewhat confused and unwilling, seeing that her mother
had done as her sister had instructed, and glancing at Yuan Xiaosong, whom she had been longing for, she finally steeled herself and went to Guan
Yuexin's other side. She imitated their posture and bowed to the boy as she had knelt before her sister.
"No, no... Get up quickly! This... absolutely not..." Seeing three naked
, beautiful women kneeling side by side in front of him, one of whom was his English teacher and homeroom teacher, Yuan
Xiaosong felt dizzy.
It was indeed understandable that he couldn't be blamed—he had experienced far too much that afternoon:
not to mention that Song Zhenying, whom he had always seen as a gentle and elegant mother, had suddenly revealed an unprecedented flirtatiousness
and debauchery;
not to mention that Guan Yuexin, who had always been as cheerful and warm as a girl next door, seemed like a completely different person, like a seasoned
veteran in bed;
not to mention that Guan Yueshan, whom he should have been ashamed to face for the rest of his life, had suddenly gone from victim to accomplice;
not to mention that everything a year ago was a deception;
just the true identities of these three women, and his sudden emergence as the leader of such an ancient and secretive faction
, made the sixteen-year-old boy feel as if he were in a dream.
Looking at the three beauties kneeling prostrate on the bed before him, his brain short-circuited for a moment before finally regaining
its ability to think.
Am I dreaming...?
What kind of sorcerer... what kind of sect leader...? They all
sound so distant...
Never mind all that, I think I really am their leader now...
I'm sure of that... They wouldn't joke with me like this...
And, you know what...
this feeling is really not bad...
But, why do I always feel like something's not quite right...?
"Don't do this...! Aunt Song, Sister Xin Xin, Shan Shan, get up quickly...! How can I bear this responsibility
!" Yuan Xiaosong said, reaching out to help Guan Yuexin, but the tall girl didn't budge; he didn't dare to use brute force, so
he went to help Song Zhenying, but the beautiful woman was also unmoved.
"Xiaosong, you're a man, and a man can't go back on his word."
"Of course! When have I ever gone back on my word!"
"Then, are you really willing to be our master!?" "
I, I'm willing... oh no, it's not that I want to be your master, actually I still hope
we can be like before..."
"Good, then Master, you must loudly swear, saying, 'I, Yuan Xiaosong, am willing to become the 298th
leader of the Divine Witch Clan, fulfilling the rights and obligations of a leader, abiding by the clan rules, and wholeheartedly leading the clan to continuous progress, to carry forward and
glorify our clan!'"
"Ah!? This..."
"What, Master, you don't want to talk? If you don't talk, we'll keep kneeling naked like this
until your parents come back..."
"No, no! I'll talk, I'll talk, okay...!" Yuan Xiaosong gritted his teeth,
thinking about this matter over and over in his heart several times. In the end, he still felt that he shouldn't suffer any loss. "I, I, Yuan
Xiaosong, am willing to become the 298th leader of the Divine Witch Clan! To fulfill my rights and obligations, abide by
the clan rules, and lead the clan to continuously strive forward and carry forward the clan... Sister Xinxin, do you think this is okay...?"
"Hehehe~~~~!" The three women finally raised their heads. Guan Yuexin's face was full of smiles, but
the boy who saw the smile was stunned:
it was the satisfied smile of someone who had succeeded in a scheme...
He had seen this kind of smile on Zhang Qingqing and the others' faces several times before, and he was all too familiar with it
...
Yuan Xiaosong, his heart pounding, was about to ask Guan Yuexin what was so funny, but before he could open his mouth, he heard her
say triumphantly, "Perfectly possible! And very good! Little... oh no, Master, please don't forget
the promise you made to us! So now, as the 297th sect leader, I hereby announce that the handover ceremony is now
beginning!"
"Handover ceremony? What handover ceremony..." A sense of foreboding gradually welled up in the boy's heart.
Immediately afterward, Guan Yuexin's actions confirmed his suspicions...
The tall girl slowly lay down on the bed, her long, sexy legs spread wide in an M shape,
brazenly exposing her pink vulva, hidden beneath dark pubic hair, to him. At the same time, she glanced at him with seductive eyes and said in a soft voice, "
It's just that I need you, Master, to establish ownership of my body and help me increase my magical power..."
"Ah!??? This... I think confirmation isn't necessary... And what's this about increasing magical power?
Is your method of increasing magical power...!?"
"Hehe~! Master..." Song Zhenying, having fully grasped her eldest daughter's thoughts, winked at her knowingly
and explained with a smile, "There are two ways for our Divine Witch Clan to increase our witch power. One is through self-cultivation,
which is, of course, very slow; the other is a faster method, which is through making love with excellent men
. However, in our view, only you in this world can be called an excellent man... So... besides,
you just swore an oath to fulfill your duties as the sect leader... and
one of your most important duties is to lead us to improve our strength and revitalize our clan..."
Yuan Xiaosong swayed, almost fainting.
I understand... I completely understand... Of course, it's too late...
So this is what they mean by "continuous progress"!
In the end, it all boils down to sex…
So all that effort just now was to offer myself up to them…
What kind of succession is this? It's more like signing a contract of servitude…
Now I finally understand why Aunt Song and Sister Xin Xin seem so "experienced"…
Their "cultivation" is sleeping with men…
Good heavens… So they must be…!? These aren't witches, they're prostitutes…!
Wait a minute, that's not right!
Aunt Song just said that only I can be considered excellent…?
That sounds pretty good… But there are so many men in the world…
Damn it, no way! Should I tell them: Go find other men to have sex with…
How can a man say something like that!
Oh no, I've fallen for their trap…!
Like getting on a pirate ship, they really are the most cunning vixens…!
His body trembled slightly with anger and regret. Yuan Xiaosong wanted to argue, but found that he had no
grounds or reason to argue…
Just then, his cell phone rang from the next room.
! !
Yuan Xiaosong was startled and was about to get out of bed when Guan Yuexin's long legs suddenly wrapped around his waist. "
Damn it, calling at such a crucial moment!" The tall beauty's face showed displeasure, but then
she said to the boy with a hint of smugness, "Master, is that your phone ringing? Hehe, why do
you need to run errands for such a small matter? Shanshan, bring the sect leader's phone over and see who's calling..."
Even the not-so-shrewd Guan Yueshan now understood her sister's true intention.
"Yes..." The girl, who greatly admired her sister's shrewdness, agreed and hurriedly ran to
the boy's room. When she returned, she frowned as she stared at her phone screen and asked, "Brother Xiaosong...
oh no, Master, who is this 'Wanting'...? Is she your female classmate...?"
"What!? Wanting!?"
Upon hearing the name, the two people in the room who knew her reacted very differently—Yuan Xiaosong was so shocked that he almost jumped off the bed; but Song Zhenying beside him had a dark expression, and a   complex light
flashed in her charming almond-shaped eyes ...    The boy struggled to get off the bed, but couldn't get rid of Guan Yuexin's entanglement, so he could only loudly say to Guan Yueshan   , "Yueshan, don't stand there, hurry up and give it to me!"    "Oh, yes..." The girl didn't dare disobey the new sect leader's first order and obediently handed over   the phone.    At this moment, Guan Yuexin suddenly sat up and snatched the still-ringing phone from her sister's hand. Then,   with a mischievous grin, she pushed the unsuspecting boy to the ground, straddled him, and shook her phone, asking, "Oh!   Master, judging from your expression, is she your girlfriend from school? Is she pretty? Compared to me, who's   prettier? But, I believe any girl Master would choose can't be too bad..."    "No, don't talk nonsense! We're just ordinary classmates and friends! And don't call me 'Master,' it sounds   so awkward..." Yuan Xiaosong, his face flushed, snatched the phone and pressed the call button.    "Hello? Is this Wan Ting?" The boy's voice trembled slightly.    (Xiaosong, where are you?)













"I'm home. What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
(Actually... nothing's wrong...)
"Oh, you're home too?"
(Yes. I'm all alone at home, and I'm a little scared...)
"Huh? Why are you alone? Where are your uncle and aunt?"
(Grandma called a couple of days ago and said that Grandpa's health isn't very good, so Dad took Mom back to the south to see
him, and they probably won't be back for a while.)
"Oh..."
(I wanted to go too. But Dad said it's almost finals and he's worried about my studies; he also said Grandpa
won't be in any serious condition and told me not to worry, so he left me alone...)
Guan Yuexin listened intently for a while, but couldn't hear very clearly, so she couldn't help but whisper to Song Zhenying
, "Mom, who exactly is this girl named Ting?"
"She's the sect leader's deskmate and girlfriend. They've been dating for a while now..."
The beautiful woman's almond-shaped eyes were filled with jealousy, resentment, and envy. "The 'friend' I mentioned earlier is actually her..."
…As expected, the sect leader immediately agreed without hesitation the moment she was mentioned…”
“Oh? Is that so…” A lewd glint flashed in her beautiful pupils. The tall girl
smiled seductively as she moved closer to his crotch, slowly lowering her head, and suddenly bit down on his penis!
“Ughhh!!!” The boy, who was focused on making a phone call, was caught off guard. He shuddered and desperately
covered his mouth to stifle a groan, instinctively trying to curl his legs to protect his genitals. But the cunning Guan Yuexin didn’t give him the chance. She tightly gripped the boy’s thighs, making   it impossible
for his legs to close.    (Xiao Song, what’s wrong!? What happened?)    “No, nothing! I’m fine!” Yuan Xiaosong, his limbs tense, glared at Guan Yuexin, only to see her   with a “mind your own business” expression. Instead of restraining herself, she shook her head and began to give him   oral sex. Even worse, she deliberately made "tsk tsk" sucking sounds, as if afraid that Su Wanting on the other end of the phone   wouldn't know what she was doing...    (What are you doing? What's that sound?)    "I'm not doing anything!" The boy tried to maintain a normal tone and pace, but the electric-like pleasure from his penis and scrotum   made his voice sound like an off-key singer.    As he spoke, he forcefully pushed Guan Yuexin's head away; but before he could push her away, he saw Song   Zhenying and Guan Yueshan also giggling and burying their heads between his legs...    "By the way, Wanting, I, I'm now..." Yuan Xiaosong wanted to say, "Something urgent happened here, I'll call you   back in a bit" to hang up and get a moment's respite, but thinking of the angel all alone at home,   he couldn't bear to say it.    (Xiaosong, are you really okay? You seem really tired.)    "No, no, I'm fine, hehehe~~!" The boy forced out two dry laughs through his teeth, panting heavily   , and then looked down at the three female beasts buried between his legs. Guan Yuexin    , who had secured a favorable position first, had her long hair flying wildly. Sometimes she quickly swallowed and released the shaft; sometimes she gently bit the coronal sulcus;   sometimes she licked the pink glans rapidly, her tongue forcefully pressing against the sensitive urethral opening, busy and enjoying herself immensely…    Meanwhile, Song Zhenying and Guan Yueshan's pretty faces formed a “品” shape with hers, each occupying one side of the scrotum,   happily licking the scrotum and swallowing the testicles into their small mouths, rolling them around. Occasionally, taking advantage of Guan Yuexin's spitting out the penis   , they would surround the shaft, jointly playing a rough, hard flute…    (Oh~~) Su Wanting didn't ask any more questions. After a short silence, the girl's tone was filled with shyness , excitement, and a little nervousness. (Um, actually, I called to ask you… about   what you promised me   this Monday , you haven't forgotten, have you…?)    "Yeah, tutoring, right? I remember..." His brain's thinking ability was gradually declining, while   the volcano in his lower body was showing signs of erupting again—Yuan Xiaosong could control his words, but he couldn't control   the resurgence of carnal pleasure; gradually, he was once again on the verge of collapse...    (Then... could you come to my house next Saturday...?)    (To be continued)

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