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Kyoko Tsukishima nodded slightly, her long, shapely legs clad in purple stockings leading the way. Lin Qiansheng followed behind.
A faint, delicate fragrance drifted on the gentle breeze, wafting from her flowing hair into Lin Qiansheng's nostrils. The black office lady suit she wore made Tsukishima Kyoko's waist appear even more slender.
However, at the shoulder, it suddenly expands dramatically, curving into a beautiful gourd shape.
Coupled with those alluring, long, slender legs in stockings, she was exceptionally tempting. However, class was about to start.
Therefore, apart from Lin Qiansheng and his companion, there was no one else around. This beautiful scenery was naturally enjoyed by Lin Qiansheng alone.
Kyoko Tsukishima, walking ahead, couldn't help but smile happily. Being able to firmly capture Lin Qiansheng's gaze naturally made her extremely happy. The sound of her high heels clicking on the ground also became more relaxed and pleasant.
Unconsciously, she began to sway her waist, and her pert peaches swayed involuntarily, creating a beautiful arc.
Soon, Lin Qiansheng followed Tsukishima Kyoko to an empty classroom. As soon as they entered, Lin Qiansheng embraced Tsukishima Kyoko from the back. At the same time, Lin Qiansheng set up soundproofing and cognitive impairment arrays. Tsukishima Kyoko trembled slightly as she was suddenly hugged.
She softened after feeling Lin Qiansheng's hot chest.
Lin Qiansheng grasped Tsukishima Kyoko's soft, boneless hand and gently squeezed it.
Kyoko Tsukishima's body went limp like a ball of cotton, her long, stockinged legs almost unable to support her weight.
"Kyoko, are you here to check my homework? Hmm?" Lin Qiansheng leaned close to Tsukishima Kyoko's ear and whispered.
The warm breath of the sake near her ear made Kyoko Tsukishima feel a wave of pleasure, and she couldn't help but twist her delicate body. Her beautiful purple eyes were already glistening with tears.
Before Kyoko Tsukishima could speak, Lin Qiansheng kissed her swan-like neck. "Mmm~" Kyoko Tsukishima let out a soft moan.
Her silk-stockinged legs trembled slightly, and her perfect jade feet curled up shyly.
As Lin Qiansheng kissed Tsukishima Kyoko, he also put his arm around her waist and walked towards the classroom chairs. The sound of his high heels clicking on the floor was equally crisp.
However, it no longer had the rhythm it had before; instead, it was somewhat chaotic, yet it also carried a touch of tenderness.
As Tsukishima Kyoko walked, Lin Qiansheng gradually turned her around, presenting a face-to-face position. Lin Qiansheng slid his hand along her smooth skin, kissing her cheek, which was as delicate as a peeled egg.
Her cheeks were now flushed with an alluring red, and felt slightly hot. Lin Qiansheng gently kissed her, causing her cheeks to indent slightly.
Kyoko Tsukishima, her beautiful eyes half-closed and filled with moisture, gently moved her face and offered her lips to Qian Sheng Lin. Qian Sheng Lin sat down in a chair, pulled Kyoko Tsukishima onto his lap, and then kissed her orange-segment-like lips. "Mmm~" Kyoko Tsukishima let out a sweet moan from her throat.
Her lips parted, and her delicate tongue unexpectedly met Lin Qiansheng's. Their tongues intertwined.
The live head hovered in the air, tangling and spinning.
A loud sizzling sound echoed in the classroom.
Kyoko Tsukishima's breathing gradually became heavier, emitting seductive warbling sounds.
Her large breasts pressed tightly against Lin Qiansheng's chest, one of them being pressed into a round shape.
Her fair, delicate arms unconsciously climbed onto Lin Qiansheng's shoulders, sliding down his back like a white snake. She was filled with longing.
After kissing Hayashi Kyoko last time, Tsukishima Kyoko had been longing for that wonderful experience.
Now, encountering Lin Qiansheng again is like sparks meeting oil—it'll ignite at the slightest touch. Like an invading flame...
Kyoko Tsukishima demonstrated all the techniques that Inori Hayashi had taught her last time.
Her tongue, like a tornado destroying a parking lot, continuously delivered sweet treasures to Lin Qiansheng.
Lin Qiansheng's familiar masculine scent made Tsukishima Kyoko feel her cheeks and ears burning. An indescribable feeling also surged within her.
The fair hands that were wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's neck unconsciously clasped together, like a lock.
Sensing Tsukishima Kyoko's passion and initiative, Lin Qiansheng's hands, which were wrapped around her waist, slowly moved upwards. He gently cupped her large, soft breasts in his hands.
Even through the OL skirt, Lin Qiansheng could feel that unique softness.
Perhaps because of her strict personality, Tsukishima Kyoko's softness gave Lin Qiansheng a more bouncy feeling.
It has a bouncy texture, like jelly or herbal jelly. Lin Qiansheng loved it so much.
"Chirp~" Kyoko Tsukishima let out a melodious, warbling cry. Even her twitching pink tongue paused for a moment.
Kyoko Tsukishima felt as if a huge furnace had been placed directly over her heart. Her already rosy cheeks flushed a shy, intoxicating red.
The sweet, cloying aroma of wine wafted from her delicate nose, and her small, fragrant tongue, which had paused before, resumed its passionate entanglement with Lin Qiansheng's face. It was even more intense than before.
A series of melodious warbling sounds emanated from his throat.
As Lin Qiansheng gripped the mountain with one hand, his other hand moved downwards, gently caressing the silk-stockinged legs. Tsukishima Kyoko's silk-stockinged legs involuntarily tightened slightly, gripping Lin Qiansheng's hand.
Lin Qiansheng didn't break free, but slowly slid his hand across the stockings, stroking the fact that Tsukishima Kyoko was wearing thigh-high stockings today.
Her delicate, silky skin was fair and radiant, like solidified jade, glowing with a captivating sheen.
Lin Qiansheng felt as if it were made of solidified fat, and it also had a unique tight and taut feeling.
Lin Qiansheng fully experienced the smoothness of his skin and the unique texture of the slightly rough stockings. The two completely different experiences made Lin Qiansheng feel exceptionally wonderful.
Under Lin Qiansheng's gentle advances, Tsukishima Kyoko's slightly closed legs gradually relaxed again. Every place Lin Qiansheng touched made Tsukishima Kyoko feel an even more intense fire churning in her chest.
Unable to resist, she pressed her sweet, pink tongue even deeper into Lin Qiansheng's castle, relentlessly demanding more from him. Her jade-like feet, nestled in high heels, couldn't help but shyly curl up, rippling with beautiful, moon-like waves. The soft, suggestive sounds echoed throughout the classroom.
Chapter 279 Natsumi Murasaki wants it again.
When Kyoko Tsukishima's lungs were almost empty, she reluctantly left Qian Sheng Lin. A long, thin silver thread hung between them, breaking as the distance between them increased.
The liquid landed on Kyoko Tsukishima's lips, adding a unique touch of beauty. Kyoko Tsukishima lay limply on Lin Qiansheng's shoulder.
Her fair, delicate hands encircled Lin Qiansheng's neck, her lips slightly parted, releasing a warm, fragrant breath. Her thin lips, too, glowed with a pale pink, moist sheen, like cherry blossom petals.
A fine layer of fragrant sweat covered her fair and beautiful forehead, making her indescribably alluring and charming. Lin Qiansheng looked at Tsukishima Kyoko in his arms.
Who would have thought that the stern Kyoko Tsukishima would show such a soft side? Lin Qiansheng felt a great sense of accomplishment.
"Kyoko, take a rest first, so you won't be too tired for class later," Lin Qiansheng said softly.
I came to this classroom just to steal a moment of leisure from my busy schedule. It's not like it's nighttime.
If it were nighttime, Lin Qiansheng certainly wouldn't have only done this much. Tsukishima Kyoko simply nodded; she had no strength left. Her beautiful, dreamy eyes shimmered with a dazed, intoxicated look.
While Tsukishima Kyoko rested, Lin Qiansheng continued to gently stroke her purple-stockinged legs.
It must be said that purple stockings are indeed rare, and Lin Qiansheng was genuinely interested. This also shows that Tsukishima Kyoko has the ability to pull off such an unusual color.
It would definitely look a bit odd on someone else. *Ring ring*
The preparatory bell rings, signaling the start of afternoon classes.
"Kyoko, how was your rest?" Lin Qiansheng asked softly, head bowed. "Almost." Tsukishima Kyoko nodded slightly and slowly stood up. A faint blush still lingered on her fair cheeks.
After smoothing out the wrinkles on her clothes, she smiled and said to Lin Qiansheng, "Let's go, it's time to go to the classroom." "Okay." Lin Qiansheng also stood up.
Kyoko Tsukishima grabbed Lin Qiansheng's arm, and her large, soft breasts pulled him into the secluded courtyard.
Lin Qiansheng raised an eyebrow, looking at Tsukishima Kyoko with some surprise. Tsukishima Kyoko coughed shyly.
I didn't check your homework earlier, so I'll verbally check your progress on the way here. "But you don't need to be this close to check homework, do you?"
Of course, Lin Qiansheng only thought this to himself. He wouldn't be foolish enough to say such a thing aloud.
“Then let’s move a little closer, so that Ms. Tsukishima can hear us more clearly.” Lin Qiansheng smiled and put his arm around her slender waist again, making Tsukishima Kyoko move even closer. Tsukishima Kyoko only trembled slightly before accepting Lin Qiansheng’s suggestion.
The two walked out of the empty classroom without saying a word and headed down the corridor. Kyoko Tsukishima's heart was pounding.
The reason she dared to hug Lin Qiansheng was because class was about to start and she thought there would be no one in the corridor.
But after actually doing it, she was still a little scared, afraid that someone might suddenly jump out from some corner. But in reality, Kyoko Tsukishima's worries were completely unnecessary.
Lin Qiansheng had already set up a vision-blocking formation around them, so even if someone was there, they wouldn't be able to see them at all.
However, Lin Qiansheng cunningly did not tell Tsukishima Kyoko.
After all, watching Kyoko Tsukishima's nervous expression is quite a treat.
Along the way, Kyoko Tsukishima's beautiful eyes darted left and right like a fox stealing meat. Soon, the two arrived at the classroom.
Kyoko Tsukishima breathed a long sigh of relief when no one noticed what had happened.
"Kyoko, I'll go in first, you can come in later." Lin Qiansheng kissed Tsukishima Kyoko on the cheek. "Okay, you go in first, I'll come in after the school bell rings." Tsukishima Kyoko nodded.
She and Lin Qiansheng shared the same idea of traveling during off-peak hours, while Lin Qiansheng walked into the classroom.
Kyoko Tsukishima watched Lin Qiansheng's retreating figure, a happy smile playing on her lips. This was an expression she had never shown before meeting Lin Qiansheng.
Originally, Kyoko Tsukishima thought her life would be bleak and colorless. However, the appearance of Inori Hayashi dispelled all the gloom in her heart. Warm sunshine shone into her heart once more.
It nourished the parched earth, giving it renewed life. Kyoko Tsukishima stuck out the tip of her tongue and touched the thin layer of skin.
She could still feel the lingering warmth of Lin Qiansheng on her skin. "Qiansheng-kun, thank you," Tsukishima Kyoko said softly.
A gentle breeze blew past the window, and her flowing hair danced like a butterfly, shimmering in the sunlight.
Lin Qiansheng had just sat down when he saw a pink aura, as thick as an elephant's leg, shoot through the wall into the classroom and flow into his body.
"Good heavens, they've really been silent until now, but now they've made a stunning statement."
"Kyoko produced so many without making a sound!" Lin Qiansheng couldn't help but give Tsukishima Kyoko a thumbs up in his heart.
Before the transformation could even begin, Shinomiya Natsume tugged at Lin Qiansheng's sleeve.
With her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection, she called out in a voice that could melt anyone's bones: "Kensheng-kun~" Lin Qiansheng lowered his eyes and saw the beautiful black-stockinged legs of Zizhi Gongxia under the desk, their round knees pressed together.
Seeing Natsumi Murasaki's expression, Lin Qiansheng knew she wanted to treat him to abalone again. "Same place, after class."
Those six simple words brought a happy smile to Natsume Murasaki's face.
The school bell rang. The classroom door opened.
Kyoko Tsukishima walked in with a serious expression and began the lesson.
During class, Kyoko Tsukishima remained the same strict and serious teacher.
Only when all the students were looking down at the questions and their gazes fell on Lin Qiansheng would a hint of tenderness appear on their faces.
Lin Qiansheng, of course, returned a faint smile. Tsukishima Kyoko's smile grew even sweeter. Her delicate feet, nestled in her high heels, stretched out in blissful ease.
The class passed quickly.
Not long after Kyoko Tsukishima left the classroom, Natsumi Murasomiya couldn't hold back any longer.
He grabbed Lin Qiansheng and strode quickly toward the restroom. Still no one was there; it was still the last restroom.
After closing the bathroom door, Shinomiya Natsumi couldn't wait and kissed Lin Qiansheng.
Like a python that hadn't eaten in a long time, the little tongue of the clove rushed towards Lin Qiansheng's cave.
At the same time, she grasped Lin Qiansheng's hand and guided it under her skirt. Lin Qiansheng touched a patch of damp fabric.
He gently fiddled with the fabric, moving it aside and picking at it.
Murasaki no Natsume's body went limp, and a soft "ooh" escaped her nostrils.
Lin Qiansheng placed Zizhigong Xiaye on the toilet, arranging her long, black-stockinged legs into an M shape. Following the same method, Lin Qiansheng enjoyed another delicious meal of fresh abalone.
By the time a small puddle appeared on the toilet floor, Natsumi Murasaki's beautiful eyes had rolled slightly upwards. Her long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, limply rested on either side of the toilet. Her soft abdomen twitched occasionally, causing the puddle to widen slightly.
Chapter 280 Hinata Sakuramiya is in crisis
Lin Qiansheng wiped the excess water from the corner of his mouth, ending this delicious abalone feast.
Looking at Murasaki no Natsumi, whose eyes were slightly rolled back and whose face was flushed, I smiled silently. Murasaki no Natsumi is just a complete novice.
He only needed to use a few words to defeat her so badly that she would beg for mercy.
But she was the one who asked Lin Qiansheng the most. She would ask him to play a game whenever she had a spare moment.
However, Natsumi Murasaki was quite cute like this. Lin Qiansheng picked up Natsumi Murasaki from the toilet and held her in his arms.
He gently stroked her long, shapely legs in black stockings, which felt wonderful to the touch, while quietly waiting for her reply. Purple Palace Natsume wrapped her arms around Lin Qiansheng's neck, breathing heavily with a sweet, cloying breath.
His enormous chest, as large as a car headlight, rose and fell with the movement, giving Lin Qiansheng varying degrees of pressure.
After a short while, Natsume Murasaki's upward-rolled eyeballs finally returned to their normal position. Having rested, Natsume changed into a new pair of underwear.
Then, Lin Qiansheng took the happy Zizhigong Xiaye back to continue her classes. After two classes, during the afternoon break...
Lin Qiansheng's expression suddenly changed. He sensed the presence of an evil spirit! Another evil spirit was about to wreak havoc!
As an exorcist master, Lin Qiansheng rushed to the scene without stopping. When he arrived at a grove of trees, he couldn't help but mutter, "Just how much do these minotaurs love groves?!"