Wen Wei called at this mont, "Honey, where should we go for lunch?"
Yang Lin was currently troubled by work. Their savings weren't much, and they still had to pay the mortgage and car loan. Their son's recent university tuition was also a significant expense, putting them under considerable financial pressure.
"I don't have ti for lunch, you go eat by yourself." He never imagined his wife was the cause of this trouble, and he was extrely anxious.
anwhile, Wen Wei's son, Yang Tao, also encountered trouble. While on the bus, he saw a man groping a woman's buttocks. The woman didn't resist, but instead endured it with a frown. Only after the man got off the bus did the woman finally relax. She was dressed provocatively, her face covered in foundation; if she removed her makeup, she would probably be terrifying.
Yang Tao, seeing this, felt a surge of lust. The woman's lack of resistance was unbearable; if she had resisted even slightly, he wouldn't have had such thoughts. His large hand went straight for her. The woman rely frowned, glared at him, then turned away again, seemingly just putting on an act.
This annoyed Yang Tao. "Damn it, a filthy bitch, others can touch her, but I can't?" He beca even more excited, completely unaware that it was a trap, and oblivious to the dangers of lust. He only knew he was incredibly happy and enjoying himself; the feel was wonderful, soft, and incredibly comfortable to squeeze.
He continued this for five minutes, even moving closer to her, rubbing his short penis against her. The woman's timidity emboldened him, and besides, molesting a woman on the bus—maybe he could get off and have sex with her later?
His thoughts were grand, but reality was harsh. Just as Yang Tao was enjoying himself, the woman in front of him suddenly slapped him across the face, leaving him stunned. "Was it nice to touch? Was it fun? Is molesting and molestation fun? Driver, stop the bus! I'm calling the police! This man molested , the security caras caught it!"
This left Yang Tao dumbfounded. He hadn't even realized why the woman had been cooperating so well, even swaying from side to side as he pressed against his buttocks, like a bitch in heat. How could she suddenly turn on him like this?
"I...I didn't!" he said, his face flushed, clearly having forgotten about this.
At this mont, another man said, "I fild it all! You beast, threatening a woman on a bus! You're dead at, scum! Hey, girl, add as a friend, I'll send you the video, you're welco! You scum! Pah!" He then spat a glob of phlegm onto Yang Tao's face, leaving him completely bewildered.
While Wen Wei was still pondering her situation, her phone rang in the office as she chatted animatedly with other teachers.
"Hello, yes, this is... What! How could this be? Impossible! You must have made a mistake!"
After confirming that it was indeed her son who had committed the cri, Wen Wei was completely stunned. She didn't know why her son would do such a thing, but her imdiate priority was to bail him out. She also needed to diate, as the woman who had been sexually assaulted was very agitated and preparing to file a lawsuit.
If the lawsuit went through, it would almost certainly be successful, leaving a criminal record on his file, which would be disastrous and would inevitably affect his future career. No large company would hire soone with a tainted record; this was outrageous and utterly unacceptable.
Calling her husband, Wen Wei realized that he had already been fired, and she had no idea who he had offended.
anwhile, in the teachers' dormitory, a room originally allocated to teachers, which belonged to a certain teacher, Zhao An had rented it to avoid any further accusations against him. "And renting a place is normal, isn't it all for studying?"
Under the guise of studying hard, Zhao An was actually doing sothing quite lewd. Four beautiful young female students were kneeling on the floor, their small, fragrant tongues licking his penis. Three were still virgins, and one was Zhang Cuilian, who was already pregnant, though her belly was only slightly protruding and could still be concealed. She would take leave to go ho and give birth when her belly beca really big.
The other three girls were Zhao An's die-hard fans, completely captivated by his personal charm. His movies and actions fascinated them. Those in Zhao An's class received the most benefits; occasionally, they would receive snacks, and the entire grade would receive a bottle of drink, only once a week, occasionally.
These small favors made the female students feel very fond of Zhao An. A bottle of water cost five yuan, and with at least a thousand students in the entire grade, that's five thousand yuan. Spending five thousand yuan at once was already quite a shock to them. Adding to the allure, Zhao An was incredibly wealthy and handso, exuding a captivating charm.
"Mmm...so good...you're doing a great job...now it's your turn to choose...if I enter your body...you'll be mine...my possession...bearing my children...my wife...my mistress..." Zhao An panted, his penis being licked by four schoolgirls. Their youthful beauty was almost too much for him; it felt so good.
The three female classmates all said in unison, "We've made up our minds, we want to be your lovers!"
Hearing these lodious voices, Zhao An's lips curled into a lewd smile. "Very good, then today I'll give you a good deflowering!"
He then pulled up a slightly plump, voluptuous female classmate, pressed her onto the bed, and ran his large hand over her genitals, finding them already wet. "Little slut, so wet already, hehe, want to be fucked, huh? No problem, I'll let you experience what it ans to be in ecstasy, to die and co back to life, to co back to life and die again!"
His large penis slapped against her pink vaginal opening. Her pubic hair had been shaved off, leaving a bald patch, allowing Zhao An to fully appreciate her tender vulva. All of this was Zhang Cuilian's handiwork; she was responsible for selecting and cultivating female classmates as fans, training them to be sex slaves for Zhao An's use!
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