In the dead of night, Su Ze reached the faculty dorms.
"Three stops in one night…"
To amass desire points quickly, after leaving Naozo and Kyoko spent, Su Ze set his sights on harvesting Natsume's "crop."
She was, after all, on his payroll monthly.
No harm in reaping her fully, right?
The thought of her ample peaks sent a ripple through his heart.
At Natsume's dorm, he plucked a strand of hair and slipped it into the keyhole.
Click.
The door cracked open.
The room was pitch-black, fingers invisible in the dark, reeking of alcohol with shadows of beer cans littering the floor.
A curvaceous silhouette sprawled on the sofa.
"Drinking, huh?" Su Ze's pulse quickened. He'd confined Natsume to the school, so it made sense she'd drown her boredom in booze.
Perfect for a stealthy play.
With Reina or Sakura, he'd hesitate to try such a game. But Natsume?
Hmph!
Time to plow the field!
His desire surged as he glided to the sofa. His hand grazed a smooth, bare leg, stirring satisfaction.
Halfway there, he shed his pants. Lifting Natsume's skirt and tugging aside her underwear, he fumbled briefly before sliding in.
Instantly, he felt enveloped by warm jade—tight, hot, almost too much. Yet, with a push, he glided effortlessly to the core, meeting soft resistance.
"What's this? Booze changed her feel?" Su Ze sensed something off, unique.
The soft figure beneath him stirred, jolting awake with a sharp, "Who?!"
The voice carried authority.
Like a thunderclap, it shocked Su Ze. His vision sharpened, the dark room brightening to reveal long green hair.
[Orihara Mafuyu's Fear: +99]
Mafuyu's bust was nearly as grand as Natsume's, leading to his mix-up.
Su Ze froze for a moment, then clamped a hand over her mouth, growling, "Miss Natsume, it's Su Ze."
He began to move.
The room fell silent. Suddenly, Mafuyu grabbed a cushion, burying her face in it.
[Name: Orihara Mafuyu]
[Traits: Beautiful Young Wife, English Teacher, Glasses Girl, Proper Lady]
[Hobby: Teaching]
[Thoughts: I knew Natsume was involved with this boy! How could I, with a student…]
[Description: 170 cm tall, 64 kg, strict and traditional. A mother to one son, neglected by her husband due to her old-fashioned nature, she hasn't experienced intimacy in years.]
A mistake, but a fruitful one. Another crop to harvest.
With his hypnotic prowess, Su Ze read hearts like an open book.
Someone like Mafuyu was ripe for coercion tactics—"You wouldn't want your husband to lose his job, would you?" Knowing his identity, she'd likely cling to her teacher's dignity, avoiding a scene.
"Challenging…"
A smirk curled his lips as he hoisted her long, elegant legs, ready to dive in.
His nimble fingers unbuttoned her top.
A pair of massive white rabbits sprang free, bouncing joyfully.
In her teacher's uniform, Mafuyu's chest strained against buttons; now unbound, it was a seismic spectacle.
Slick as frost, lush as summer blooms, butterflies dance in the garden.
The playful butterfly sips nectar, the frenzied bee burrows into the hive.
Two bodies, slick with sweat, meld in secret; spring winds pierce the jade vessel.
The summer heat, unquelled by air conditioning, left them drenched in sweat.
Mafuyu clung to the cushion, her feet hooking Su Ze's neck, muffled moans seeping through.
[Mafuyu's Desire: +222]
[Mafuyu's Desire: +311]
[Mafuyu's Desire: +271]
The system's chimes delighted Su Ze—he'd found her weakness.
Couldn't handle a fast assault, could she?
Lucky for her, that was his specialty.
Pressing her knees for leverage, he unleashed the might of the earth's supreme creature.
Her plaintive cries filled the living room.
"What's that noise?"
In the bedroom, Natsume stirred, groggy, catching strange sounds.
A ghost?!
Her mind flashed to her middle school days, cold sweat breaking out.
She was terrified of spirits, but listening closer, the sounds weren't the screams she'd imagined.
"Is that Mafuyu-chan?" Natsume tilted her ear, confirming her friend's voice, laced with a juicy intensity.
The two had planned to sleep together, but Mafuyu, disoriented after a bathroom trip, had crashed on the sofa.
Curiosity piqued, Natsume slipped on shoes and crept to the living room.
The cries grew louder. Seeing shadows writhe on the sofa, she flicked on the light without thinking.
"Mafuyu-chan, you…" Natsume clapped a hand over her mouth, stunned.
The bright living room was a mess.
Mafuyu, cushion discarded, propped herself on her elbows, drenched in sweat, veins pulsing on her delicate forehead. Her mouth gaped wide enough for a fist, her pupils pinpricks, enduring relentless waves.
A chiseled man was "drilling the well."
The splashing sounds came from there.
Lost in their fervor, they didn't notice the light.
Suddenly, Su Ze paused, rising. Mafuyu instinctively clung to him, limbs locked tight.
Carrying a grown woman as if she weighed nothing, Su Ze approached the stunned Natsume, took her hand, and led her to the bedroom.
On the bed, he laid Mafuyu down and kissed Natsume.
The tanned "dairy cow" responded eagerly.
Lips parting, Natsume asked, "Ze-kun, how'd this happen?"
She glanced worriedly at Mafuyu.
Mafuyu's face was rigid, gasping heavily, pupils trembling from hyperventilation-induced alkalosis.
"Wrong person," Su Ze said. "Why's she here, wearing your pants?"
Natsume blushed. "I was lonely, so I invited Mafuyu-chan to stay over. My clothes are all max size—she wanted to try them, liked how comfy they were, so I let her keep them."
Su Ze chuckled, realizing he didn't need to upgrade his observation skills.
Constant vigilance would strip away the fun.
He turned to Mafuyu. Her pupils refocused, recovered enough to continue, still "holding the reins."
As he moved, anger flashed across her face. She swung a slap at his cheek.
Slap!
A red handprint bloomed—on Mafuyu's face.
Su Ze withdrew his hand, his gaze cold.
"Miss Mafuyu, I recall you have a son."
"What are you planning?"
"I expect to see you in class tomorrow. My English needs work—you know that."
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