In the principal's office, the room appeared empty at first glance, yet the sounds of flesh colliding and a woman's suppressed moans echoed persistently.
Behind the desk, a naked, portly figure was thrusting vigorously, pinning a woman—dressed in professional attire from the waist up but completely bare below—beneath him as he ravaged her fiercely.
"You little slut, will you dare disobey Daddy again?"
"Ah... Mm... No... I won't... Mm... Mm..."
"Does Daddy fucking you feel good?"
"Mm... Good... So good... Ah... Ah... I'm... I'm about to squirt again..."
"Oh... This slut's pussy is clenching tight. Damn, I'm going to cum too."
"Ah... Ah... I can't take it... I'm... I'm coming... Mm... Mm..."
"I... I'm also... Hah..."
"Mm..."
The two were, of course, Principal Wang and Lin Mengjie. After Jiang Yun left, Principal Wang had used persuasive words to stop Lin Mengjie from seizing the chance to escape. He then brought out some adult toys and began to "train" her.
Having figured out Lin Mengjie's weaknesses and physical sensitivities, the lecherous old principal found it effortless to handle her. After some initial resistance, she quickly succumbed to the waves of pleasure.
A variety of toys—beads, eggs, and vibrators—were employed in succession, driving Lin Mengjie to climax repeatedly. Watching her moan and beg for mercy under his control, Principal Wang's manhood regained its vigor, and he proceeded to press her down and take her.
Having climaxed multiple times, Lin Mengjie's vagina kept twitching and contracting uncontrollably, which, in turn, overwhelmed Principal Wang with stimulation. He couldn't hold back for long and soon released his seed—a fitting cycle of cause and effect.
After their climax, Principal Wang pulled out and sat to the side, while Lin Mengjie slid weakly off the chair onto the carpet. After resting for a moment, Principal Wang approached her, bent down, and placed his member near her lips.
This time, Lin Mengjie offered no resistance and obediently took him into her mouth, sucking gently. Satisfied, Principal Wang chuckled, stood up, wiped himself clean, and went into the inner room to change into fresh clothes.
When he returned, he found Lin Mengjie still collapsed on the floor, unable to recover. He pulled a key from his pocket and tossed it beside her, saying, "I have a city function to attend at noon, so I can't stay with you, you little slut. Here's the key to this office. Whenever you want Daddy to fuck you again, just come find me. Heh."
Without waiting for a response, Principal Wang strolled leisurely out of the office, leaving Lin Mengjie behind, her body still trembling occasionally from the aftermath of her climax.
The bell for the fourth class rang, marking the end of the morning lessons. Students burst out of the classrooms—some rushing to the cafeteria, others hurrying home, and some eager to meet their loved ones, each with a different expression and purpose.
Jiang Yun stretched and sat up, tidied his desk, and left the classroom to grab a bite at the cafeteria. After a quick meal, he returned to the classroom to study independently. With the short lunch break, he had no intention of wandering around.
However, at this moment, Lin Mengjie, who had been missing all morning, appeared in the classroom.
"Xiao Yun, the principal said you were urgently looking for me this morning?"
"Ah, Mom, you're finally back! Quick, give me my phone!"
"Hmm? Did something happen?"
"Well... not exactly. Su Qing is sick and took leave. I want to call and check on her."
"Alright, come with me to the office then."
Lin Mengjie nodded and turned to lead Jiang Yun toward the office.
"What's wrong with Su Qing? Is it serious?"
"Uh... I... I don't know."
"You don't know?"
Hearing this, Lin Mengjie turned back to look at Jiang Yun, who gave an awkward smile and lowered his head in embarrassment. Lin Mengjie poked Jiang Yun's forehead with her finger and said:
"You, you... you don't even know what's wrong with your girlfriend?"
"Well, I haven't been able to reach Su Qing for two days."
"What? Did something happen?"
"No, no... I got through twice, but her younger brother, Su Lang, answered. We didn't talk much before he hung up."
"Sigh, you two just never let me rest easy."
As they spoke, they arrived at the office. Lin Mengjie opened a drawer and took out Jiang Yun's phone. Without waiting for her to say anything, Jiang Yun grabbed the phone and hurried away.
Lin Mengjie shook her head as she watched Jiang Yun's retreating figure, then sat down in her chair. But as soon as she sat, she heard a "squelch" sound, and her face instantly flushed bright red.
This was not, of course, the sound of Lin Mengjie passing gas, but rather the sound of residual semen and fluids from her vagina being squeezed out by the movement, spurting from her opening.
Fortunately, Lin Mengjie looked around and saw that the other teachers in the office were either in the cafeteria or at home for lunch and hadn't returned yet, so no one had noticed her embarrassing situation.
Lin Mengjie quickly grabbed a couple of tissues, reached under her skirt to wipe away the semen and fluids, then wrapped the used tissues in a few more sheets and threw them into the trash bin.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yun, now with his phone, had run to the area below the teaching building. At this time, most students were either eating or at home, so the area around the teaching building was quiet and deserted.
Jiang Yun dialed Su Qing's number, his heart full of anticipation to hear her voice. Not having heard it for three days had made him miss her terribly.
Unfortunately, after waiting for what felt like an eternity, he heard, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please... beep beep." Though the voice was pleasant, it was not the one Jiang Yun wanted to hear.
Jiang Yun hung up and dialed again, but each time the call timed out and disconnected. After seven or eight attempts with no answer, his eager heart felt as if it had been doused with cold water, extinguishing his hopes.
However, Su Qing's continued failure to answer the phone began to make Jiang Yun anxious. His mind couldn't help but wander to wild thoughts—did she not hear it? Or had something happened?
The sweltering weather made Jiang Yun inexplicably irritable. Feeling parched, he ran to the school's small store and bought a bottle of ice-cold cola. Unscrewing the cap, he took a large gulp.
The cold liquid slid down his throat, making him burp involuntarily. After letting out a long sigh, his mood gradually calmed down a bit.
Still unwilling to give up, Jiang Yun dialed the number again. Without much hope, he was about to hang up impatiently even before the call timed out, but this time, the call was unexpectedly answered.
"...Hello... Jiang Yun?"
"Su Qing? Why haven't you been answering my calls?"
"...I... I didn't hear them earlier."
"You had me worried sick."
"Ah! You... don't move around!"
"Huh? What's wrong, Su Qing? Who's there with you?"
"Um... it's... Su Lang. He was messing with me just now."
"Really?"
"What else could it be...?"
"Uh... I just thought... Would Su Lang dare to mess with you?"
"What... what do you mean by that?"
"Hmph, who knows if you've found a little lover behind my back? I haven't seen you in days."
"You're the one with a little... little lover... And you finally noticed you haven't seen me in days?"
"Well, I've been practicing for the game this weekend."
"So, is the ball more important than me?"
"Of course, you... are not as important as the ball, haha."
"Then go be with your ball!"
"I was joking, of course, it's..."
Beep beep beep...
"Hey, Su Qing? Damn, she hung up... Hehe, I finally managed to annoy Su Qing for once."
Usually, it was Su Qing who left Jiang Yun speechless, but this time, he had outsmarted her for once. Still, Jiang Yun wasn't worried that Su Qing would actually be angry over such a small joke.
But clearly, Jiang Yun had miscalculated this time. When he called again, the phone was turned off. Hearing the shutdown tone, Jiang Yun was dumbfounded. He tried once more, but it was still off.
"Uh, is she really that angry...? It's not that serious..."
Now, Jiang Yun was genuinely anxious. After two minutes, he tried again, but the phone was still off. Instinctively, he wanted to rush to Su Qing's house to comfort her.
Just then, the sky, which had been overcast all morning, suddenly lit up with a flash, followed by a rumble of thunder, and heavy raindrops began to fall.
Jiang Yun hurried into the school building, but he still refused to give up. He decided to get an umbrella from his mother before heading to Su Qing's house.
However, the delay made Jiang Yun calm down a bit. He glanced at the time on his phone and calculated the round trip. With the heavy rain, he would definitely miss class, but he steeled himself and went to his mother Lin Mengjie's office.
"Mom, I need to take the afternoon off!"
"Huh? Take time off? Why?"
"I... um... I need to see Su Qing!"
"Don't be ridiculous!"
"No... Mom... I..."
"Didn't we agree that you two could only date if it didn't interfere with your studies?"
"But... Su Qing is... sick..."
"Hmm... What exactly is wrong with Xiao Qing?"
"Uh... I... forgot to ask earlier?"
"Forgot to ask?"
"Sigh, I'll be honest with you. We had a fight just now, and I didn't get a chance to ask about her illness."
"How did you end up arguing?"
"I... I made a joke, and she got angry. She even turned off her phone."
"You! She's sick, and instead of caring for her, you crack jokes. I'd hang up on you too."
"I... I know I was wrong. I just want to go apologize."
"Forget it. She's upset right now. You should go tomorrow instead."
"Ah? But... I..."
"Hmm? Talking back to your mom again? I've noticed you're getting more and more..."
"Ah, no! Absolutely not, Mom! I'll go back to the classroom and study right away!"
As soon as Jiang Yun saw Lin Mengjie furrow her brows, he immediately backed down and left the office to return to the classroom for self-study. Of course, part of it was also because he thought his mother made a good point.
They had just had an argument, and if he went over while she was still angry, it might not end well. It was better to wait a bit until Su Qing had cooled down.
Jiang Yun also cursed himself for his careless words. He should have just shown concern for Su Qing's condition—why did he have to veer off track? Maybe it was because he'd been feeling anxious after she hadn't answered several of his calls earlier.
Back in the classroom, Jiang Yun let his mind wander for a while before pulling himself together and opening a book. He had been distracted multiple times during the morning classes and needed to make up for it during the lunch break. However, whether it was because of the thunder outside, he just couldn't calm his mind.
Rewinding to earlier, when Jiang Yun made his first call, Su Qing was on the verge of climax under Sun Haoran's intense thrusts. The ringtone startled both of them, and they paused for a moment.
Su Qing gasped a few times, propping herself up with one hand while reaching for her phone on the bedside table with the other. The caller ID clearly showed Jiang Yun's name.
Sun Haoran caught a glimpse of the name as well. Naturally, he wasn't about to let Jiang Yun ruin the moment, so he immediately resumed his vigorous thrusting. Su Qing, caught off guard, collapsed back onto the bed, one hand clutching the phone tightly, the other gripping the sheets.
"Ah... ah... no... ah... there's... mmm... a ph-phone..."
Sun Haoran didn't respond, instead holding Su Qing's legs and thrusting even more wildly. Su Qing quickly succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure, tossing the phone aside.
"Ah... Haoran's... mmm... so big... I'm... mmm... mmm..."
"Xiao Qing... come for me!"
"Mmm... so good... mmm... cli... climax... mmm... ah... ah..."
Su Qing had already been close to climax, and the sudden ringtone had dampened her arousal slightly. But with Sun Haoran's relentless thrusts, she was easily pushed back to the peak of pleasure.
Her body trembled violently, his member slipping out as her pussy gushed with fluids and essence, soaking a large patch of the sheets.
Once Su Qing's spasms and trembling subsided a little, Sun Haoran plunged back inside and began thrusting wildly again.
"Mmm... slower... mmm... oh god... mmm... mmm..."
"Xiao Qing... does it feel good?"
"Mmm... so good... Haoran's thrusts... mmm... feel... so good... mmm... I'm... gonna... ah..."
"Come again, my Xiao Qing!"
"Ah... I can't... again... mmm... cli... climax... ah... ah..."
Su Qing trembled intensely once more, reaching a second climax almost immediately under Sun Haoran's thrusts. Her fluids forced his member out, then sprayed out wildly.
Before Su Qing's orgasm had fully subsided, Sun Haoran thrust back in deeply. The intense stimulation made Su Qing's eyes roll back, her tongue slipping out.
The continuous climaxes left Su Qing's consciousness in a haze. Her body's writhing was merely an instinctive, passive response, and the incessantly ringing phone beside her could no longer capture her attention at all.
Sun Haoran slowly withdrew his cock, rubbing it a few times against her sensitive clit before thrusting it back in with force, each movement eliciting a suppressed moan from Su Qing.
"Ah... Hah... That big cock... is inside me again... Ah... So thick... Ah..."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it... Ah... So deep... Ah..."
"What do you like?"
"Mmm... I like... Haoran's big cock... Ah..."
Seeing Su Qing's reaction, Sun Haoran grinned, leaned down, and took her little tongue into his mouth, sucking on it forcefully.
"Mmm... Mmm... Ah..."
Sun Haoran lifted his head, a glistening strand of saliva connecting their tongues. Gazing at Su Qing's dazed eyes and listening to her suppressed, wanton moans, a surge of pride swelled in his heart.
("Jiang Yun, oh Jiang Yun, so many people are against you, and you're not even trying to fight back. Heh, what do you have to compete with me? Su Qing is destined to be mine!")
Sun Haoran glanced at the phone beside them. Jiang Yun was still stubbornly calling, but unfortunately, Su Qing's attention was entirely focused on Sun Haoran's large cock. With a low chuckle, Sun Haoran began thrusting rapidly.
"Mmm... I can't take it... Mmm... Mmm... I can't handle it... Mmm..."
"Where can't you handle it?"
"Mmm... My pussy can't take it... Mmm... I'm going to climax again... Ah... Ah..."
Su Qing lay on the bed, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably as waves of fluid gushed from her opening. After her climax, she sprawled on the bed in a "big" shape, occasionally twitching slightly.
Sun Haoran thrust his cock back inside, but Su Qing only let out a soft whimper. Seeing her current state, he restrained himself from continuing.
Of course, the more crucial reason was that Jiang Yun seemed to have given up—the phone now lay silently to the side. Sun Haoran thought for a moment and decided to take advantage of the break to rest as well; the continuous thrusting had left him drenched in sweat.
He leaned down and gently kissed Su Qing, who, still lost in her daze, responded unconsciously. Her small mouth was soon pried open by his tongue, allowing him to taste her freely.
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