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Chapter 28 Part 2 Gen Root Society and Dance Studio Visit
In this world, "dad is a bestie‑killer" is a dark joke. It means fathers often rape their daughters' best friends, especially once both girls have lost their virginity. There's even the belief that you're not truly sisters until you've each let the other's father rape you.
Of course, actual cases like the Lin and Wang families swapping their daughters' virginities are rare.
"If not for the party, I'm sure you two would be drowning in orders," I said.
At that, their laughter faded.
"In the past, yes. Now everything's exaggerated. Back then, most orders and scanning happened anywhere. Now the school bans all transactions outside dorms. At the peak, around this time, you'd see people fucking behind roadside trees right after scanning that's not even counting other spots," the busty one said.
"We're still lucky here. You can still log into Xunxing. Other colleges have completely blocked it. But what's worse is…" The long‑legged girl hesitated.
"Worse how?" My interest sharpened.
She glanced at her friend and continued in a lower voice:
"Some people at school oppose Xunxing. At first they just handed out flyers, but now they sneak up and throw mud or even shit and piss when they see people screwing. It's disgusting. They won't throw anything that could injure you, but they'll do anything to ruin your fun. We complained, but the administration just ignores it. So now we only meet clients in the dorms."
"Who are these people? Do you know?" I asked.
"Of course. It's the campus Gen Root Society. Who else?" she said.
Her voice had risen; her friend shushed her. "Don't say it so loud!" she hissed. In fact, although people bustled around, no one was paying any attention to us.
As a private college, Donghua probably took some funding from religious foundations, hence the "Gen Root Society" a campus shrine for devotees, a local tradition.
Xunxing's rise had cut into the society's influence, so incidents like this had started.
Naturally, the Society would never admit it.
Every so often, I thought of Master Zhigen. He alone had seen through where I came from. As the leader of the world's largest faith, he'd never once commented publicly on Xunxing. Any media attempts to contact him were blocked by his disciples.
Who knew what he was planning. If he ever openly condemned us, it wouldn't kill Xunxing, but it would sting.
"Do students still sign up for school‑arranged escort work?" I asked.
"The pay is awful. After all the deductions, who wants it? Xunxing pays directly. But now if you refuse an escort job from the school, you need a doctor's certificate. It's such a pain," she said.
"Yeah, it's not fair at all. By the way, with legs that long, I imagine they look amazing thrown over my shoulders while I fuck you. Are you sure you don't have a QR code?" I said.
Compliment a woman's best feature and you get results. Both girls smiled.
The busty one nudged her friend. "She totally does. Let him scan it. But guess where?" she said.
"I'd say…" I looked her up and down, then focused on her skirt.
She smiled, said nothing, and lifted it. Underwear here meant just panties, if that no safety shorts nonsense.
With her panties exposed, I saw, at the edge of her left inner thigh, a pink QR code. On her right thigh were four more characters: "One Shot, One Soul Entered."
"Haha, 'Peak Awaits' and 'One Shot, One Soul Entered.' What a clever pair," I said. "Alright, I've scanned you both. It's a pity I'd love nothing more than to peel you two open like eggs and enjoy every inch. But I have a meeting at the dance studio. Will you wait for my call?"
"You're going to the dance studio? To see Miss Pan?" the long‑legged girl asked.
"Yes. You know her?" I said.
"How could we not? She used to lead our escort group. Donghua's most beautiful teacher. Lots of guys brag that they've fucked her. Have you ever booked her on Xunxing? Is she expensive?" they asked, eyes bright.
I couldn't help smiling at their curiosity. But honestly, today's visit was all business.
"One, two, three, four! Again one, two, three, four! Stop giggling! Really now…" a woman's voice called.
Inside Donghua's dance studio, a dozen students were following their teacher, a woman in her early thirties, through flowing combinations.
Ordinary dancers in my old world would wear tight practice leotards for body control. Here? No need. They trained completely nude, even in mixed pairs.
Naturally, the boys' cocks got hard; no matter how they tried to hold back, their shafts kept poking thighs, hips, even faces. Both sides would snicker, and sometimes the teacher had to scold them.
I stood in the doorway, not wanting to interrupt, just watching the naked dancers' graceful lines.
The teacher the only one dressed in a thin, tight black practice outfit, was undoubtedly Pan Langyuan.
She had the classic dancer's figure: balanced and enticing. Hair in a bun, pale face under bright lights, delicate pearl‑colored shoes on small feet.
They pushed on, but one boy accidentally poked his partner right in the mouth with his stiff cock, and the studio burst into laughter; it was impossible to continue.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you? The aim was too perfect," someone joked.
"I'm dying. Sorry, teacher, I couldn't help it."
She was annoyed. "Why did you stop? We still have a long way to go. No progress after an hour of practice! At this rate, how are you going to pass?" She bit her lip, her little feet stamping.
"Please, teacher, let us rest. Look, someone's at the door for you!" someone shouted. The group cheered.
Miss Pan glanced at me, then sighed. "Fine. Ten minutes. Don't make a mess on the floor," she said.
There was a whoop. For a "break," the boys dragged their partners into the lounge to do what would soften their cocks as quickly as possible.
"Hurry, lift your ass! We don't have much time…"
"Ah, yes, all the way in… I've been itching… let's fuck… mm…"
"Baby, I was holding back so hard. Nearly fucked you right on the floor…"
"You should have. Hurry, lick me. Not much time…"
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