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🕑 Added 2025-09-27 23:34:27 +0000 UTCChapter 33 Part 1
Gu Ling and her daughter moved out of their old rented apartment and into my place.
This meant that, living here permanently, there were now five women: Keke, Shen Li, Zheng Ruojin, Gu Ling, and Gu Qianyi. This little apartment was feeling quite crowded.
Still, mornings were fairly orderly.
Shen Li and Gu Ling were always the first up. Shen Li insisted she had to make all three meals a day no one disagreed, because she was the only truly good cook.
Neither Keke nor Zheng Ruojin could cook at all, and Gu Ling and Gu Qianyi were just average in the kitchen, but Shen Li was basically a professional chef.
Now Gu Ling was learning to cook and keep house from Shen Li, even calling her "Master Xiao Lizi," and Shen Li would often ask Gu Ling for advice on how to serve a man with her body, of course. Compared to most women, Shen Li’s sexual experience was still pretty limited, so Gu Ling always shared everything she knew, and the two got along very well.
After that, I’d get up along with Gu Qianyi who still hadn’t forgiven me, pointedly ignoring me.
Once breakfast was ready, it was my job to call Keke out of bed. Most of the time she was obedient and sweet, except she loved to sleep in.
By the time we’d all left for school, Zheng Ruojin would get up, always at her own relaxed pace.
Because Gu Ling insisted on sleeping in my room every night, Qianyi could have her own room. Shen Li didn’t sleep with me every night; most of the time, she shared a room with Ruojin, leaving the bed for me and Keke.
Sometimes Gu Ling would crawl up onto my bed in the middle of the night, but she didn’t assault me. She just liked holding me, and more than once I woke in the night to find her talking in her sleep, crying as she clung tightly to me.
Even in her dreams, she would hold me fiercely.
Keke didn’t mind Gu Ling taking my embrace. Sometimes, she would even leave me for a night so I could hold Gu Ling alone.
I did truly like Gu Ling. She was beautiful, and after escaping from Fang Zheng she became a lot more cheerful. Her pink hair made her seem like a vibrant college girl in her twenties.
Maybe because she’d spent so many years locked up and prostituted, she was curious about everything, almost like a child.
But now and then she would lapse into a daze like Zheng Ruojin used to, and silently cry.
After she finished crying, she’d get even more clingy. She’d guard me even in the bathroom, or straight up follow me inside, help me pull my pants down, and hold my cock while I peed.
When I was done peeing, she’d put my cock in her mouth to lick it clean.
After that, I had to give her strict orders not to come into the bathroom when I was using it. She listened, but would kneel outside the door as guard.
Recently, I’d started thinking I really needed to find her something to do.
But when I asked her, I found out this poor woman had dropped out in high school, and been toyed with by Fang Zheng ever since.
Every time I heard bits of her past, my nose stung, but she seemed to take all her suffering in stride.
I still wanted to find her something, though, because she was just so clingy.
In the first few days, once I left for school, she would call me every ten minutes just to tell me random things, always excited.
Even with Shen Li watching her, she’d manage to sneak in phone calls.
At first, all I could do was keep my phone on silent, not answer, but then she’d bombard me with messages.
Every day after work, she would meet me at the school gate.
Old Li told me she would stand at the gate for another half hour after I disappeared.
No matter how hot it got, she would show up at the school gate at two in the afternoon to wait for me after work.
At first I thought she was there for Qianyi, but Qianyi told me Gu Ling never once went home with her.
Sometimes, when I was busy and couldn’t leave school on time, she’d still wait until I was done, no complaints.
Or, if I left by another gate with a student and came home to find she was gone, I’d have to fetch her.
No matter how many hours she waited at the gate, whatever the weather, she never complained, and never troubled Old Li.
Every time she saw me, she would run up and hug me, act cute, and my colleagues and students would laugh at me and make comments about Gu Ling her looks really were stunning.
Gu Ling herself would always introduce herself: “Hello, I’m Mr. Yu Qi’s sex slave. My name is Gu Ling~”
She really loved doing that.
So, within a couple days, the whole school knew I’d gotten a new sex slave named Gu Ling, and that she was Qianyi’s mom. Gu Ling became a kind of scenic landmark at the school gate.
But it didn’t last long soon the school grew concerned and talked to me.
I had to sit down with Gu Ling. She was reluctant, but agreed to just call me after the first class in the afternoon each day, check what time I’d get off, and show up ten minutes before that.
I could understand why she became this way, and as she was otherwise so obedient, I couldn’t bring myself to blame her.
Gu Ling’s actions affected not just me, but Qianyi too.
Every day, people asked: Is Gu Ling really your mother?
Why is Gu Ling Mr. Yu’s slave?
Why aren’t you his sex slave?
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Qianyi had always been a campus beauty, did well in class, and was famous around school. She used to be friendly and popular, and now she was bombarded by these questions daily.
So she told everyone who asked: “Gu Ling is my mom. Now I have her surname. She likes Mr. Yu, so she’s his slave. I just think of Mr. Yu as a teacher, so I’m not his slave. That’s all.”
After a couple days, she got sick of it and started hiding in my office during breaks. Luckily, students got bored, stopped caring, and asking.
But Qianyi seemed to get used to it, and still often came to my office. When I asked why, she wouldn’t say. Later, I caught a boy trying to confess his love to her, and suddenly understood.
Qianyi wasn’t like Keke she didn’t have a background, but was very pretty, and there was no shortage of rich heirs at this school, all hoping to get her, or at least to fuck her a few times.
Qianyi, to avoid and escape these things, would hide with me.
One time she was so desperate she tried to drag me to the civil office to sign a contract.
Since she’d missed a lot of classes before, I had to tutor her every night.
She was still mad about the name change thing, but never made trouble during our study time.
She knew I’d truly get upset.
Gu Ling also joined us, eager to learn.
But as it had been years since she’d studied, it was tough to keep up.
So I had Qianyi pick some simpler lessons each day to teach Gu Ling afterward. Qianyi only got credit if Gu Ling understood it all.
Looking at their mother-daughter dynamic now, I finally felt at ease. After all, having crossed into this inside world, I figured I’d accumulated some virtue.
Qianyi was serious and hardworking.
I could only teach her Chinese and math; the other subjects, that wasn’t my field, but Keke was a great teacher.
Keke’s math wasn’t great, but every other humanities subject she excelled at, so tutoring Qianyi was easy.
I offered to teach Keke math, but she’d throw herself on the bed rather than let me make her study.
Even spanking her butt wouldn’t work; she’d just start moaning. More than once, I tried to make her study and ended up having sex with her or even a group session with the other girls.
She got smart; whenever I tried to make her study, she’d strip off and pose seductively, knowing I couldn’t resist.
After I finished with her, she’d say she had no strength left to study.
I kept blaming myself for being so weak but every time, I’d lose control again. Sleeping with Keke was too incredible.
Whatever the case, life returned to normal. Su Wan showed up a few times, but I pushed her away before she could talk. After that, she stopped coming.
That afternoon, I drove out alone to the city library.
Zheng Ruojin had helped a lot with the Gu Ling situation. Even though, thanks to Su Wan, she hadn’t appeared much in the final act, I still owed her.
So I planned to treat her to dinner, just the two of us.
There was a warning posted at the library entrance: Please do not have sex inside the library.
That amused me.
The library was huge. I wandered a bit; most people were reading or studying, but here and there you could spot couples having sex in quiet corners.
But people who did it in the library usually showed good manners, keeping their moans quiet.
As I strolled, I got to the study area meant for those who wanted to study independently. No fee, but you had to reserve, since spots were limited.
The study area was divided into small private rooms, each with a door. Every door had not only a number but a sign reading "Study seriously, don’t have sex."
Ruojin had mentioned she always used study room 18.
I knocked gently at room 18. The door opened, and I saw Ruojin lying naked and panting on the desk, ass up, while a man behind her held her waist and pounded away.
My first thought: These rooms are really soundproof.
Clearly, the signs weren’t for nothing plenty of people must’ve used study rooms as sex dens, so they’d made sure to add soundproofing; otherwise, it’d be impossible to focus with all that moaning around.
The man, surprised to see me, said, “Who are you?”
Mortified, I blurted, “Sorry to interrupt,” and closed the door to leave.
Ruojin heard my voice, immediately turned, pushed the man away, and ran after me.
“Yu Qi why are you here?”
She was still sweaty and her pussy dripping; I was now honestly a little annoyed, but tried to play it cool: “I was going to take you out to dinner, but looks like I interrupted.”
That man came out, cock still stiff, grabbed Ruojin’s ass, squeezing, “We were only halfway. What, you want a threesome?”
Ruojin took him aside to talk; he wouldn’t quit, dragged her back into the room for another round.
I shook my head and went down the stairs. Halfway, Ruojin called: “S-sorry wait for me ah, ah, faster, just finish up mm ”
“It’s fine, take care next time…”
“No, wait, Yu Qi please wait ah, I’m almost done mm, not my ass don’t…”
The man said, “You want me to finish fast? I come faster in your ass!”
“Ah then hurry up, come in my mouth Yu Qi, wait for me he’s about to ah ”
I hung up, sighing, feeling a little sour.
Not because she slept with others we were just friends; her sex life wasn’t my business.
But she’d said she’d be studying hard for her exams, wanted my help, had asked Yan Yi for support I thought she really was just focused on studying, not wasting my time. In the end, she couldn’t even resist fucking during her supposed “study” time!
I’d only been a teacher for a few days, but already I had a bit of professional pride? I found myself annoyed by her lack of discipline. Couldn’t she fuck any other time? Why then?
I stood waiting outside a while. Soon Ruojin came running out, clothes disheveled, her skirt caught in her panties.
Seeing me, she made a beeline over.
I said, “Your mouth.”
She wiped a finger across her mouth semen from that man.
She immediately took a tissue and wiped her mouth thoroughly.
