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🕑 Added 2025-10-04 20:32:03 +0000 UTCChapter 38 Part 2
Shen Li’s cheeks went pink. She pecked me again. Keke, still in my lap, said, “Master your writing is so amazing How come I can’t write essays like this?”
I patted her head. “Everyone has their strengths if you were the best at everything, wouldn’t you collapse from the pressure?”
She set the notebook down and hugged my neck. “So what am I best at?”
I smiled. “My baby Keke can do all sorts of things, but I think your best trait is your crafty, clever heart.”
Keke was confused: “Crafty clever heart?”
I kissed her, then told her the story of Bigan and his seven-aperture heart, and what it meant.
By the time I finished, Gu Ling, Gu Qianyi, and Zheng Ruojin had joined us, sitting on the bed listening.
Keke suddenly hugged me tightly, acting spoiled.
Zheng Ruojin asked, “Are you going to say you dreamed up this story again?”
I hugged Keke. “Not allowed?”
Gu Ling, sitting by my feet, clung to my leg. “Master~ got any more stories?”
I stroked her head, “Still want to hear more?”
They all nodded, so I told them another story connected to the “clever heart.” So I began to tell them about A Dream of Red Mansions (《石头记》).
Next morning, at the classroom door, I gave Keke a kiss. Only then was she satisfied to go in.
She was getting clingier and clingier. Even though I kissed her every morning, she wanted one outside the classroom too.
Now that everyone knew she was my sex slave, I had no reason to hold back and besides, I liked kissing her anyway.
Qianyi stood nearby watching our embrace. She didn’t say anything, just watched.
As I and Keke parted tongues, Qianyi leaned forward slightly, and when I walked off to the office, she’d glare and snort coldly.
Keke would sometimes ask her, “Yiyi, want a taste of Master’s tongue?”
She would look away: “No way!”
And Keke would always giggle, covering her mouth.
Leaving the beauties, I made for the office spotted a slim figure lurking by the door. My heart raced. I looked around, just in case the “old witch” was waiting to ambush me, then approached.
Last night I'd asked Keke and Qianyi about Xing Yi neither knew her well, but had heard about her ferocity.
Qin Yu also saw me she ran straight over. I wanted to open my arms and scoop her up, but held back.
Still, I didn't avoid her in time she hugged my waist, then gazed up at me, her eyes full of excitement.
“Hi, Teacher~”
Seeing her bare face tinged with dawn, lips like fresh dew, I really wanted to kiss her to taste that sweetness.
I hurriedly pushed her away; she obediently stood, hands in front, twisting her fingers shyly.
“Good morning.” I handed her the notebook from my bag, and she took it, immediately reading right there. I shook my head and closed the book. “Go to class and pay attention.”
She didn’t seem to hear, clutching the notebook, “Teacher~ I read your ‘Simple Song’ over and over last night cried my eyes out. How did you write something like that? Were you inspired by something? Is it based on true events? Was the girl ‘Jian Jian’ real? Did she really die? I couldn’t sleep after thinking about it do you have any other works?”
She edged closer, as if wanting to search my mind for answers. If it were Keke, I’d already be kissing and fucking her.
I backed away a few steps, “Stand back get any closer and I’ll get angry!”
She stepped back at once, blushing ever more deeply, head down but eyes peeking up.
The flush on her face had more romance in it than any love poem. On the verge of speaking, yet holding back.
I couldn’t handle it, “Go to class.”
She pouted, not moving clearly waiting for an answer.
I sighed, “Alright how about this: pay attention in class, and if any teacher complains, I won’t be nice about it.”
She waited for more.
I had to go on: “After lunch, I’ll be in the library…”
“Okay, Teacher! I’ll be there on time!” and before I’d finished, she dashed off in a burst of perfume.
Just then Zhu Ying arrived. Seeing the figure vanish, she asked, “Isn’t that one of Xing Yi’s girls?”
“Sister Ying, are you close with Ms. Xing?”
As we walked into the office, Zhu Ying smiled at me. I pulled her into my lap, she settled in, and cupped my face, kissing me.
I slipped my hand inside her shirt and grabbed those big tits for a squeeze.
Soon Ding Yuqian and He Shuyu arrived. Seeing Zhu Ying kissing me, Ding Yuqian said nothing, while He Shuyu laughed, “Ms. Zhu, why do you do that every day? Are you sucking out Yu Qi’s yang energy?”
Zhu Ying glared at her, but didn’t stop moaning and sucking my tongue, almost deliberately teasing He Shuyu.
Sure enough, He Shuyu came over, kissed my cheek, and asked, “Yu Qi~ want me to give you a blowjob?”
Zhu Ying released my lips, pinched He Shuyu’s chest: “Hussy, look who’s talking, I only want his tongue and saliva, you’re dreaming of cock and cum.”
He Shuyu didn’t argue, and as soon as Zhu Ying let go, clung to my neck and sucked my tongue.
I slipped a hand to her thigh, squeezing up to her ass and flipping her skirt before spanking her sharply.
Slap! Both women moaned.
He Shuyu let go. Zhu Ying, smiling, asked, “Tasty, right?”
He Shuyu nodded.
Zhu Ying kissed me: “Every morning, I get a taste of little Yu Yu and I’m energized all day!”
I laughed, “What am I, an energy drink?”
She hugged me, “You don’t get it. Come, more I need more tongue and spit ”
I stopped her, “Enough, class is starting soon. You haven’t told me about Ms. Xing.”
He Shuyu chimed in, “Xing? The senior-year teacher? What’s she done now?”
She looked eager for gossip.
Zhu Ying kissed me again before answering, “Did you know, after her class of seniors graduates, they’re thinking of firing her?”
That stunned both me and He Shuyu. She dragged her seat over, sat next to me, and shoved my hand up her shirt to grope her.
Zhu Ying whispered, “No big surprise, really what’s surprising is she hasn’t been fired yet. Remember when that delegation came to inspect us? They wanted the teachers to ‘accompany’ them?”
He Shuyu nodded, “I remember. Two balding geezers double-fucked me, but not as good as Yu Qi fingering me.”
She smirked, kissed me, “How about we do it while we talk?”
I pinched her nipple, “Stop messing. Sister Ying, continue.”
Zhu Ying said, “Yu Yu, pinch mine too Mmm, so nice, I want you to fuck me right now ah~”
“Talk, please.”
She stopped moaning, “Actually, Xing Yi’s not bad-looking; she was called to accompany the officials too, but somehow she beat one up!”
He Shuyu: “Whoa! She had the guts? How’d I not hear?”
“Hush~ I heard about it while screwing the coordinator. The school hushed it up, hardly anyone knows. Don’t spread it.”
He Shuyu nodded, “Why’d she hit him?”
“No clue. The board had an emergency meeting. They almost fired her on the spot. It was only because Qin Yu’s dad stepped in that she kept her job for this year. But after Qin Yu graduates, she’ll probably be out.”
He Shuyu sighed, “Her temper’s always been bad, not news. She’s the only one who dares scold the principal in staff meetings. No matter how good her teaching, the school can’t take it.”
Zhu Ying added, “You think her bad temper’s from lack of dick?”
“You just said even she did that with the officials?”
“Once. Otherwise, what man dares to fuck her? Ask the male staff. Or her own students. No one’s game. She probably agreed that time because she was desperate, her pussy itching for cock, and ended up beating him.”
I pinched her, “If only you were always being fucked, you’d be all mellow.”
She punched me playfully, “If you’d fuck me every day, I’d be happy to let you.”
She licked my neck. He Shuyu came closer and licked me too.
The warning bell rang, and with a squeeze of two beautiful teachers’ tits, everyone went off to class.
