Page four of the book read: First question answered incorrectly.
Punishment: Spank the butt five times hard.
I spank you, or you spank me.
Liu Xijun withdrew his hand and stared at the line of text.
This Ye E was truly explosively hot.
But her ass had felt so soft and springy when he slapped it.
Ye E slowly stood up.
Her face was flushed red.
She had felt this kind of pleasure back in the office and it had been very good.
Before coming to class she had kept thinking about when she could get a few more hard spanks on her ass.
Now that her wish had come true, she was sweating all over from how good her body felt.
“Two questions naturally mean two punishments.” Ye E spoke breathlessly at first but quickly adjusted her voice back to its usual cold tone.
Oh my god!
Two punishments!
No one in the entire class had ever received two punishments before.
Even Xu Qingning had only gotten one and a half.
Some boys looked even more gleeful.
That was five hard spanks just now.
The girls were almost going crazy.
They worried that the handsome male god in their hearts would turn into a pig’s head by tomorrow.
“Now it is time for the second punishment.” The coldness in Ye E’s voice sent chills down everyone’s spine.
The entire class was intimidated once again.
After she finished speaking, Ye E turned her back to Liu Xijun and bent over his desk.
She took his hand and guided it straight under her hip-hugging skirt toward her bare, dripping pussy.
Liu Xijun had a bewildered expression at first.
But when he turned to the fifth page of the book, he understood.
He slowly pushed his fingers deeper.
After a moment, he grabbed the edge of the fabric and began pulling.
Plop… Drip… Drip…
A wet, crumpled black stocking slowly slid out of Ye E’s tight pussy.
Thick, sticky strands of her pussy juice stretched and broke as the soaked stocking emerged.
Drops of her nectar fell onto the textbook and the floor.
Liu Xijun froze in shock, staring at his drenched hand and the drenched black stocking.
He never expected this.
Ye E had actually stuffed the cum-soaked black stockings — still wet from her earlier squirting — deep inside her own pussy and had been teaching the entire class like that.
Ye E bit her lip hard, trying her best to suppress her moans.
Her body trembled slightly as the long stocking continued sliding out of her sensitive pussy.
Her inner walls clenched visibly around the fabric as it dragged against her most sensitive spots.
Seeing that you had not fully succeeded for so long, how could it be okay for only part of it to go in?
I might as well help you and put the whole thing inside my pussy.
After all, there is also your thick cum on it — something that should have been shot deep inside my body.
Punishment: Pull out the stocking, place it on your textbook, and then after I signal, put it in your pants pocket and return it to me when you get home.
“Remember today’s punishment.” Ye E said coldly.
Ye E’s legs gave out completely the moment the last slick inch of the stocking slipped free from her drenched pussy.
A raw, boneless weakness flooded through her, as if every muscle and joint had melted away.
Her thighs trembled violently, knees buckling like wet paper.
She tried to steady herself, but the world tilted sharply.
With a soft, helpless cry, she pitched backward straight into Liu Xijun’s chest.
He caught her instinctively, strong arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her flush against him.
Her sweat-slicked, quivering body molded to his frame, soft breasts pressing into his chest, her rapid heartbeat hammering against his ribs.
“Put it in your pocket,” she whispered breathlessly, voice husky and trembling with aftershocks.
For a long moment she simply leaned into him, cheek resting against his shoulder, inhaling his scent while her legs continued to shake.
Then she lifted her head.
Their eyes met—his wide with stunned disbelief, hers half-lidded, dark with satisfaction and fresh hunger.
A slow, tender smile curved the corner of her crimson lips.
Without warning, Ye E slid her fingers into his hair, cradling the back of his head, and pulled him down into a deep, devouring kiss.
Liu Xijun didn’t pull away this time.
He simply surrendered to the inevitable—this woman was simply too much of a handful.
Her mouth claimed his with raw, greedy urgency.
The kiss was messy, wet, and fervent.
Her full, painted lips parted wide, sucking and biting at his lower lip before her tongue pushed inside, tangling hotly with his.
She licked into his mouth like she was starving, tasting him deeply, swirling and stroking with shameless hunger.
Soft, needy moans vibrated from her throat straight into him.
Her hot, sweet breath—carrying the faint floral fragrance of her lipstick and the lingering musk of her recent climax—washed over his face in heavy pants.
It fanned across his eyelashes, making them flutter.
Ye E angled her head, deepening the kiss even further, her tongue exploring every corner of his mouth while her lips slid and sucked with slippery, obscene sounds.
She kissed him like she wanted to consume him whole.
Her hands tightened in his hair, nails scraping gently against his scalp as she pressed her body harder against his.
Lipstick smeared everywhere in rich, glossy streaks.
Bold red marks bloomed across his forehead, his cheekbones, the sharp line of his jaw, the bridge of his nose, and down the side of his neck where her mouth had wandered during brief, gasping breaks for air.
Several large, vivid imprints stood out prominently on his throat, like passionate brands.
Yet, strangely, through all the sloppy passion, his actual mouth and lips remained almost untouched by the red pigment—clean, glistening only with their shared saliva.
Ye E finally pulled back just enough to breathe, a thin string of saliva still connecting their lips for a heartbeat before it broke.
Her eyes were glazed with lust, cheeks flushed, lips swollen and shining.
She gazed at the mess she’d made of his face with open, wicked delight. Get faster updates on g.com.
“Hmph.” Ye E snorted coldly and stood up straight.
She looked at Liu Xijun like a trophy and felt extremely pleased.
“I really want the whole class to see how you look right now. It is simply too perfect.”
She thought about how one day the entire class would learn that this new teacher and this new student had been secretly playing these dirty games all along.
The punishment in the office, the spanking and fucking through the stockings in class, and now this.
Ye E grew incredibly excited at the idea of more punishments in the future, in the classroom, in the office, on the rooftop, and even in the restroom.
Liu Xijun stuffed the wet, warm ball of black silk into his pants pocket.
It was soaked with her pussy juices and his cum, and it still carried the heat from inside her body.
She had actually kept it stuffed deep in her pussy the entire time she was teaching.
“Go wash up.” Ye E tidied her skirt and top, then walked back to the podium step by step.
Liu Xijun left the classroom and went straight to the restroom to wash his face.
It took him a long time to remove all the lipstick marks.
When he looked in the mirror, his handsome and captivating face looked exactly the same as usual with no trace left behind.
Only then did he leave the restroom satisfied.
[Master, that woman is amazing.] Liu Xirao finally spoke up.
[She had been completely bewildered earlier and had not known what Ye E actually wanted to do. Only now did she realize how twisted and bold Ye E’s little game had been.]
[I did not expect it either. Ye E is really playing wide open.] Liu Xijun said as he left the restroom.
The class dismissal bell rang.
The corridor instantly filled with students.
The entire class rushed toward the restroom at once.
They all wanted to see how badly Liu Xijun had been punished.
“Holy crap, Xijun is probably already a pig’s head!”
“Xu Qingning got only two hits and became half a pig’s head. Xijun got five hits! I am so excited to see him turn into a complete pig’s head!”
“Unbelievable! I must see it. Hahahaha! Just thinking about his face being more swollen than mine makes me excited!” Xu Qingning ran at the front of the group.
The girls also rushed forward with worried expressions, carrying ointment, band-aids, and disinfectant.
“I am really worried sick. He has not come back for so long. He would not be thinking of jumping off the building, would he?”
“My dear Xijun, even if you are disfigured, I will not dislike you.”
“Even if he has a harem, I would still be willing!”
“There! That back is him!”
The girls ran the fastest and quickly surrounded Liu Xijun.
“Ah ah ah!!!”
“What happened? Ah ah ah ah!”
More than ten ear-piercing screams rang out one after another.
The boys rushed over as well and saw Liu Xijun standing calmly in the middle of the crowd of girls.
No one dared to get too close.
They pushed forward to take a look.
“Holy crap?! So damn handsome! How is Xijun still this handsome after washing his face and wetting his hair?!”
“He did not turn into a pig’s head at all?”
By the time a few boys squeezed through the crowd, Liu Xijun had already lowered his head and walked back toward the classroom.