Two pairs of snow-white, slender legs stood erect before my eyes like pillars coated in sweet honey.
Extending my fingertips, I flipped up the hem of one of the twins' skirts. The white panties printed with a little bear pattern carried an alluring, innocent charm, as if beckoning to me. With a casual tug, I pulled the fabric to the side, exposing the pink, fresh gorge hidden beneath that veil of purity. I brought my face close to the crevice, as though examining the structural architecture of a high-precision instrument.
"A completely hairless albino tiger. The internal structure of this little slit, judging by this section alone, already meets the specifications of a flawless SSR-tier."
After inspecting Lin Ziqian's lower architecture, I lifted my head with satisfaction. My gaze drifted over her breathtaking upper torso before I leaned in to press my lips against hers without a single shred of hesitation. The entire process occurred without a hint of friction; under the blanket of my authority, everything felt as thoroughly natural as the academic plaques hanging on the back wall of the classroom.
"You two never stop gossiping! How dare you make such a racket during my lecture!"
Up on the podium, Teacher Liu maintained her strict facade. These two pampered young ladies couldn't care less. Even while forced to stand, the sisters continued their petty dynamics, shoving and teasing one another. The entire class appeared long accustomed to the privileges enjoyed by these two.
Watching their energetic bickering, I couldn't help but recall the days before my death, working at that blood-sucking, flesh-eating fastener factory.
That corporation never had playful bickering; it only featured backdoor blame-shifting, character assassination, and factional warfare. We in the QA department, in particular, were completely isolated. The assembly line workers thought we just sat in the air-conditioned office reading documentation, knowing nothing of the hardships involved in machine calibration. The supervisors figured that since we didn't have to be on the shop floor, we should have an endless supply of reports to write. As for the owner, he viewed us as a roadblock to his revenue, staring at a warehouse full of defective goods—unable to sell them, yet aching too much at the thought of scrapping them.
Snapping back to the present, staring at this pair of fresh, living bodies before me, I couldn't help but sigh: “Youth truly is a wonderful asset.”
Like a ravenous gecko, I latched tightly onto Lin Ziqian's statue-like, perfect frame, one arm wrapping around her waist while my other hand wildly kneaded Lin Zimo's pair of trembling, large puddings. Their bodies radiated various layers of sweet, fruity fragrance.
"Boss, one order of Double Fruit Shaved Ice!"
The image of going to eat the famous Hai-Zhi-Bing back in the day materialized in my mind—that massive basin piled high with assorted fruits over pristine shaved ice, every single bite delivering a distinct flavor profile.
At that moment, Teacher Liu paced on her high heels until she stood directly in front of Lin Ziqian. Completely disregarding my playing with the two sisters, she calmly turned the pages of her lecture notes.
"Secretary Yan," I murmured. "I am here," Yan Peiyu adjusted her glasses, her gaze burning like a torch. "What is Teacher Liu Fangyun’s quality classification?" "Reporting to the Boss: Teacher Liu possesses an excellent physical build, above-average facial aesthetics, and an exceptionally powerful grip on logical control. However, her temperament parameter is highly volatile. My current allocation lists her at the S-tier."
Hearing the words "volatile temperament," my exhilaration spiked to an absolute peak. Withdrawing my hand from the pudding, I reached directly beneath Teacher Liu’s skirt to investigate. My right index finger brushed against the ultra-thin string of a thong. Penetrating fifteen centimeters upward, my fingertips encountered a dense wave of resistance.
"Hmm... an exceptionally thick volume of hair."
"Teacher Liu!" I called out loudly.
"What is it?" Liu Fangyun looked down at me. The initial trace of annoyance at being interrupted in her eyes instantly softened into submissive compliance.
"Shave all of that hair clean right now. The volume has exceeded acceptable thresholds. I don't want to see a cluttered array of defects when I inspect your little bean later. Don't you know how vital the 5S methodology is? What I require to see is a clean, smooth little rabbit!"
The moment the command dropped, as if she had already anticipated my exact requirement, Secretary Yan elegantly and swiftly handed a razor to Teacher Liu.
"Secretary Yan, your administrative efficiency truly leaves nothing to be desired," I praised.
"Daily Monitors!"
I barked. Today’s shift workers, Huang Meihua and Xie Qingyan, dared not delay. They rushed over in rapid, sweeping strides.
"Get over here and assist Teacher Liu with her hair removal. Can't you see she is working diligently to conduct her lecture?"
The two young girls knelt down in terror yet absolute obedience, cautiously prying Teacher Liu’s shapely thighs apart, allowing the teacher to adopt the most relaxed, open posture to continue her lecture while shaving.
"Teacher Liu, moving forward, you are to maintain your little bean daily. You are not permitted to allow a single shred of disorder!" "Understood, thank you, Master." "From now on, address me as Boss!" "Yes, Boss."
Following her compliance, Teacher Liu’s thick thighs were pried even wider with the assistance of the Daily Monitors. Turning her back as if nothing out of the ordinary were occurring, she chalked the common difference formula for arithmetic series onto the blackboard while expertly operating the razor, conducting a thorough "sorting and sweeping" through that dark forest.
On the podium, Teacher Liu was simultaneously explaining the common difference of an arithmetic series while focusing intently on the 5S organization project of her "little rabbit" under the service of the Daily Monitors. The faint scratch, scratch of the blade moving across skin intertwined with the squeak, squeak of the chalk against the board, generating a bizarre rhythm.
Staring at this pair of SR-tier assets coated in sweet juices before me, the boiling within my core reached its critical threshold.
"Lin Ziqian, Lin Zimo. Raise your skirts and turn around."
Under the blanket of "God's Alibi," my directive appeared boundlessly logical. The sisters immediately turned around according to the command, presenting their statue-like, perfect rear profiles to me.
Seizing the opportunity, I violently yanked down their pure white panties, which were printed with little bear patterns and appeared blindingly innocent.
In that exact sequence, beneath those two perfect caverns, two beautiful slits abruptly materialized before my eyes. Those fresh, untainted gorges, displaying a pristine pink coloration, were trembling slightly due to shame and fear of the unknown—like two ravenous abalones waiting to be fed.
Staring at this exquisite vision, my mind was instantaneously conquered by a storm of wild desire.
Like a night beset by a violent tempest, I cast all caution to the wind, furiously driving my shaft to feed those two hungry slits in an alternating cycle.
There was absolutely no foreplay; my very presence served as the ultimate aphrodisiac. Operating like an untamed beast, I executed a savage plunder upon these pure bodies. Every single plunge carried a force that threatened to tear them apart entirely; every heavy impact caused their impressive, large puddings to undergo violent physical deformation.
Amidst this chaotic copulation, Monitor Yan Peiyu stood beside me like a completely clinical observer. Adjusting her glasses, the faint luminescence of the laptop screen reflecting off her terrifyingly composed countenance, her fingers danced across the keyboard at high velocity, logging the various data parameters of this experiment.
I caught a casual glimpse of the screen.
【SR-001/SR-002 Consolidated Performance Verification Report】
Slit Impact Tolerance (dF/dt): 98%
Shaft Hardness (Shore D): 95%
Breast Tensile Elongation (Epsilon): 85%
Gorge Depth (Depth): 70%
Pitch Frequency Deviation: 75%
Consolidated Evaluation: Excellent
Staring at this array of seemingly absurd yet meticulously precise data points, a genuine admiration for Secretary Yan welled up within my core. In a scene so chaotic and scandalous, she could actually remain cold and composed enough to translate these sensory feedbacks into flawless profiles within the harem management system.
"You truly are invaluable, Secretary Yan," I murmured, accelerating the force of my impacts against Lin Zimo.
Without rushing, Yan Peiyu lifted her head, her tone remaining as clinical and professional as always:
"Wherever my capabilities can be utilized... please deploy me at your whim, Boss."
“Slide... slide...”
That was the sound of the razor cutting down the curled, dark forest. With every inch pushed forward, Teacher Liu’s originally cluttered private zone exposed a patch of baby-smooth skin, radiating an alluring pink hue.
"Teacher... there... please be careful," Xie Qingyan’s hand trembled as she worked diligently to pry apart Teacher Liu’s weighted, heavy legs so the teacher could smoothly sweep the perimeter surrounding her deepest "little bean."
"Excellent," I withdrew my shaft once more. "Teacher Liu Fangyun."
"Yes?"
"Place one of your feet up on the podium. I am going to inspect your little red bean."
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