Crossover Anime: I'm Serious About Exorcising Demons for the Female Lead

Chapter 327 Teasing Kyoko Tsukishima in Class

Lin Qiansheng returned to the classroom.

Before long, Natsumi Murasaki, Kanzuru Shiina, and others also arrived at the classroom.

Shiina Chizuru, collecting homework, touched Lin Qiansheng's fingers as she took his, her face flushing slightly. Murasaki Natsume, meanwhile, let out a jealous snort, her black-stockinged feet peeking out from under the table and gently grabbing Lin Qiansheng's trouser leg. "Go to the restroom after class," Lin Qiansheng casually dismissed Murasaki Natsume's jealousy.

Purple Palace Natsume instantly beamed with joy, her black-stockinged feet rubbing even more vigorously against Lin Qiansheng's trouser leg. Ding-a-ling! The school bell rang.

Kyoko Tsukishima walked into the classroom, holding a test paper in her hand.

"This is a short quiz before class, with a time limit of twenty minutes. We'll go over the answers immediately after you finish." Kyoko Tsukishima placed the quiz paper on the lectern, her voice heavy with the weight of knowledge.

"Huh?!" Upon hearing this, the whole class burst into mournful cries.

"What do you mean 'ah'?! These are all points we covered a few days ago, they're not difficult! As long as you all learn them, you can definitely get full marks! Come on, pass them on!"

Kyoko Tsukishima counted out the number of papers in each column and handed them to the first seat in each column, so that the students could pass them on to the next student. The students had no choice but to take the impromptu quiz and pass the papers around.

Lin Qiansheng received the test paper and glanced at it. It was indeed as Tsukishima Kyoko had said; it covered the knowledge points from the past few days and was not difficult for him.

Lin Qiansheng picked up his pen and began to answer.

The pen tip scratched against the paper, making a soft, rustling sound.

Some others, like Sasaki Yukina and Shiina Chizuru, wrote with confidence, as if they were fully prepared. Others, however, were hesitant and struggled to write.

Kyoko Tsukishima, standing on the podium, glanced at the students answering their questions below before striding down the steps, her long, shapely legs clad in black stockings. Her high heels clicked crisply and melodiously on the floor.

Kyoko Tsukishima observed the students working on the problems as she walked towards Inspector Hayashi.

When Kyoko Tsukishima reached Hayashi Kōsei, she was shocked to find that he was almost finished! Such astonishing speed even startled Kyoko Tsukishima.

From the time the test papers were handed out until now, at most ten minutes had passed. Kyoko Tsukishima thought that even the most capable student would need twenty minutes to finish. But Inesuke Hayashi had directly halved that time!

Kyoko Tsukishima's beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration, and she felt even more that Lin Qiansheng was a rare gem. At that moment, Lin Qiansheng slightly raised his head and smiled at Kyoko Tsukishima.

At first, Kyoko Tsukishima didn't understand why Qian Sheng was laughing, but when he gently touched her stockings, her body trembled. She hadn't expected him to do such a thing in the classroom—and this was in the classroom!

Kyoko Tsukishima quickly looked around and, finding that no one was paying attention, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Lin Qiansheng had already set up cognitive impairment and sound isolation magic before the operation even began. Aside from the girls connected to Lin Qiansheng, no one else would notice this.

Of course, they were focused on their work, and given Tsukishima Kyoko's usual stern demeanor, they rarely turned to look behind them. However, Lin Qiansheng wouldn't tell Tsukishima Kyoko about this.

"Quick, let go!" Kyoko Tsukishima gently patted Lin Qiansheng's hand and whispered.

Lin Qiansheng shook his head with a smile, not letting go, but continuing to gently stroke Tsukishima Kyoko's black-stockinged legs.

The stockings tightly hugged Kyoko Tsukishima's fair and smooth skin, presenting a subtle and alluring beauty, as if covered with a delicate halo, making her skin appear even more supple and smooth.

Kyoko Tsukishima's breathing became heavier, a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her large, soft breasts trembled slightly.

After her previous treatment, Kyoko Tsukishima no longer had any resistance to Hayashi Kenshō's touch.

Even the slightest touch felt like a fire burning in her chest, as if it were melting into her mind. But the last vestige of clarity in her mind told her she couldn't do that in the classroom.

The desire to keep Lin Qiansheng going and the reluctance to be discovered were locked in a fierce battle in Tsukishima Kyoko's mind.

The tense yet exciting feeling, coupled with Lin Qiansheng's increasingly aggressive caresses, made Tsukishima Kyoko's body increasingly weak.

"Xiangzi, you can massage your shoulders and pretend you're a little tired and need to rest here for a bit," Lin Qiansheng suggested while stroking her black-stockinged legs.

Kyoko Tsukishima, her mind already melting, chose to give up thinking and simply followed Lin Qiansheng's advice, patting her shoulder.

Meanwhile, Natsumi Murasaki, who was standing nearby, was wondering why Kyoko Tsukishima was standing there. But when she saw Kyoko rubbing her shoulders, she immediately understood.

"It must be because Ms. Tsukishima was exhausted from setting the questions last night," Natsumi Murasaki thought to herself.

"Oh, poor Inui-kun, who would have thought that Tsukishima-sensei would stop right next to him?" Murasaki Natsume felt a deep sympathy for Hayashi Inui-kun.

"Given Tsukishima-sensei's usual seriousness, just standing on the podium is already incredibly intimidating, let alone being this close. Inui-kun must be feeling extremely uncomfortable right now, like he's sitting on pins and needles, with something stuck in his throat."

"Don't worry, Qian Shengjun, after class, Xia Ye will treat you to a nice meal to soothe your wounded heart."

Thinking about what would happen in the restroom later, Natsumi Murasaki's black-stockinged feet curled up a few times in anticipation inside her shoes. "How did it feel, Kyoko? How did it feel to be touched by me in the classroom?" Lin Qiansheng asked with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Qiansheng went a step further, reaching under Tsukishima Kyoko's black office lady suit and gently caressing the inner thighs covered by pantyhose.

The area between her thighs was both elastic and soft, and combined with the rough texture of the black stockings, it felt amazing to the touch. Lin Qiansheng gently pinched the soft flesh there, and Tsukishima Kyoko immediately let out a beautiful low moan.

However, before she could fully reveal it, Kyoko Tsukishima quickly held her breath and focused her mind, keeping the sound inside her stomach.

If you break out of your comfort zone during class, your teaching career is over; even if you make a lot of noise, you can't hide it.

Kyoko Tsukishima's dreamy eyes held a hint of resentment, and the blush on her cheeks had long since spread to her jade-like neck, adding a touch of pink. Her true nature was suppressed, and Kyoko Tsukishima involuntarily swayed her slender waist to relieve the strange feeling in her body.

Lin Qiansheng rested his cheek on one hand, while the other hand continued to gently stroke Su's beautiful legs in black stockings, watching with interest as Tsukishima Kyoko seemed to want to vent but dared not.

It's hard to imagine that the usually dignified and aloof witch would show such a shy expression.

Chapter 328 Using the Breast to Heal the Soul

Lin Qiansheng stroked the black-stockinged legs, his fingertips occasionally tracing circles around the delicate vulva.

This caused Kyoko Tsukishima's delicate body to tremble occasionally, her pale hands resting on Lin Qiansheng's desk, her black silk-clad feet in high heels curling up comfortably.

Kyoko Tsukishima, whose mind seemed to have melted, didn't want to think about anything else; she just needed to be careful not to make a sound.

Gradually, Lin Qiansheng felt a wet, sticky sensation in the black stockings between her legs. Needless to say, this was the sticky spring dew secreted from Tsukishima Kyoko's clam.

Lin Qiansheng took his hand out from under his OL suit and waved at Tsukishima Kyoko.

Kyoko Tsukishima quietly opened her half-closed beautiful eyes and saw the water stains on Qian Sheng's fingers. She was immediately filled with shame and embarrassment. As a teacher, she had actually been made to look like this by her student in class.

However, amidst her shame, Kyoko Tsukishima felt a strange thrill deep inside.

The classroom is such a sacred place, yet she, a teacher who is supposed to educate and nurture, actually produced such an evil thing. The contrast is quite stimulating.

Lin Qiansheng smiled, spreading his five fingers like scissors, with a few strands of sticky silver thread spreading out like a spider web at his fingertips. Seeing this, Tsukishima Kyoko quickly reached out to wipe Lin Qiansheng's palm clean.

This can't be seen by anyone other than Lin Qiansheng, or she'll be really in trouble.

However, Lin Qiansheng slightly moved his palm away, dodging Tsukishima Kyoko's attack, and then directly rolled the silver thread into his mouth.

Kyoko Tsukishima's already rosy cheeks turned as red as ripe apples, and her beautiful eyes trembled violently as if an earthquake of magnitude 18 had struck! "I... she actually ate it!"

Kyoko Tsukishima never expected that Kenjiro Hayashi would actually eat the spring dew that secreted from her.

This was a shock to Kyoko Tsukishima no less than that of a bodybuilder discovering that the word "egg" on the protein powder he eats every day is just a sticker! Amidst the shock, Kyoko also felt a surge of shyness and sweetness.

"Very fresh, very delicious," Lin Qiansheng commented softly with a smile, while simultaneously absorbing the pink aura emanating from Tsukishima Kyoko. Then, Lin Qiansheng once again reached into the skirt suit.

This time, Kyoko Tsukishima grabbed Lin Qiansheng's hand, saying, "You little rascal, no, the test is almost over!" Lin Qiansheng smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "Kyoko, do you think I don't know?"

"I went in to help you dry off, after all, you don't want others to find out that you secrete 'spring dew' during class, right?"

After saying that, Lin Qiansheng pulled away from Tsukishima Kyoko and reached under her skirt again, using his magic to dry her wet black stockings.

Such an exciting thing could only be enjoyed by himself; Lin Qiansheng wouldn't let anyone else see. Tsukishima Kyoko secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed that Lin Qiansheng hadn't made any sudden movements after going inside.

If Lin Qiansheng were to act like he did last time, she wouldn't be able to attend class. Lin Qiansheng's measured approach pleased Tsukishima Kyoko greatly.

At the same time, Kyoko Tsukishima felt a strong warmth envelop her stockings, instantly drying the slightly cool black fabric. Kyoko looked at Lin Qiansheng in surprise, not expecting him to possess such a skill.

"I underestimated him." Kyoko Tsukishima looked at Rin Katsumi, who was focused on drying her clothes, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

Soon, Lin Qiansheng dried Tsukishima Kyoko's black stockings, and the blush on Tsukishima Kyoko's face disappeared, returning her to her usual cold and aloof appearance.

Lin Qiansheng withdrew his hand from under his skirt and moved away, gently patting Tsukishima Kyoko's black-stockinged legs as a parting gift. Tsukishima Kyoko gave a soft snort, and seeing that no one was paying attention, she took the opportunity to pinch Lin Qiansheng's cheek and give it a slight twist.

"Hmph! You little rascal! You made a huge blunder for the teacher during class! You deserve to be punished!" It was more like a tantrum than a punishment.

Lin Qiansheng felt no pain as he twisted, clasped his hands together, and silently apologized to Tsukishima Kyoko.

Seeing Lin Qiansheng's angry expression, Tsukishima Kyoko was instantly amused and walked away with her long, slender legs in black stockings.

When she returned to the podium, Kyoko Tsukishima's expression returned to sternness. "Time's up. Let's begin checking the answers."

With the test over, Kyoko Tsukishima began her class, maintaining her usual strict style; the class ended quickly.

The bell rang, and Kyoko Tsukishima left with her lesson plan.

Then, Natsumi Murasaki eagerly pulled Lin Qiansheng towards the restroom. Same restroom, same spot, and luckily, no one was inside.

After locking the bathroom door, Shinomiya Natsume turned to look at Lin Qiansheng, a motherly concern appearing in her beautiful eyes, a look that made Lin Qiansheng feel a little tender.

Normally, when she comes to the restroom, she looks like she's starving, as if she wants to take off her skirt right there and sit on the toilet, offering herself abalone. Why is she acting like this today?

"Ken-kun, you must have been very scared when Tsukishima-sensei was next to you just now, right? It's okay, I'm here~" Murasaki Natsume gently stroked Lin Ken-katsu's hair, like a mother comforting her child.

Upon hearing what Murasaki Natsumi said, Lin Qiansheng instantly understood the reason. Murasaki Natsumi mistakenly thought that Tsukishima Kyoko had just reprimanded him.

Before Lin Qiansheng could answer, Zizhi Gongxia continued with a smile, "It's alright, I'll treat you to a good meal." Then, Zizhi Gongxia's slender white fingers fluttered like butterflies, and the buttons on her school uniform were undone one by one.

A pink bra, exuding a girlish charm, was revealed before Lin Qiansheng as its restraints were removed. A small pink bow adorned the front of the bra. Along with it appeared a snow-white cleavage.

Natsumi Murasaki grasped Lin Qiansheng's wrist and placed it on his large, soft breasts. Lin Qiansheng subconsciously gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Mmm~" A beautiful sound suddenly escaped from Murasaki no Miyabi's throat.

Holding Lin Qiansheng's hand, Zizhigong Xiaye felt a surge of warmth welling up in her heart, as if currents of electricity were traveling from her spine to her brain. Her long, slender legs in black stockings felt weak, and her jade-like feet in black stockings comfortably curled up inside her shoes.

"How is it, Qian Sheng-kun? Do you feel any solace for your wounded heart?" Zi Zhi Gong Xia Ye straightened her back, allowing the soft body to rest better in Lin Qian Sheng's palm.

I'm not exaggerating when I say that Natsume Murasaki's breasts are top-tier, even in a classroom setting! Aside from Shirakawa-sensei's enormous size, she's definitely in the second tier.

Chapter 329 The Majestic Snow-capped Mountain in the Toilet

"Yes, I do feel much better." Lin Qiansheng nodded, kneading the wonderfully soft flesh through the slightly stiff fabric. Zizhi Gongxia Ye's lips parted slightly, emitting a melodious warbling.

She felt strange sensations emanating from the depths of her heart, waves of exquisite feeling washing over her. Her slender waist involuntarily swayed, and her long, black-stockinged legs rubbed together slightly, producing a soft, rustling sound that was exceptionally pleasant to hear.

Lin Qiansheng embraced Zizhigong Xiaye's slender waist, and Zizhigong Xiaye obediently sat sideways on Lin Qiansheng's lap. Her fair and delicate hands encircled Lin Qiansheng's neck, her slender fingers interlacing behind her back like buttons.

One of the large, soft breasts was pressed against Lin Qiansheng's chest, forming an oval shape. The black stockings and white peach-shaped breasts under the school skirt gave Lin Qiansheng a bouncy feeling.

Her shapely legs, clad in black stockings, swayed in the air, while her small, white indoor shoes traced beautiful arcs through the air.

As they swayed, the air between them was completely pushed apart, and Natsumi Murasaki pressed herself even closer to Chika, feeling the reassuring warmth.

“However, I feel that this seemingly peaceful state is not enough to fully comfort the soul.” Lin Qiansheng smiled, and put his arm around Zizhigong Xiaye’s slender waist from behind.

With one hand, he grabbed the pink shield and gently pulled it down, rendering it useless. The enormous white sphere launched directly out of the capsule, slicing through the air with beautiful silver streaks. Two mischievous children leaped out joyfully, trembling, their snow-white, translucent skin glowing with a delicate, luminous sheen, like jade radiating a captivating luster.

A faint blush rose on Natsume Murasaki's fair cheeks, and her black-stockinged feet curled up shyly. The white ball was still bouncing when Lin Qiansheng cupped it in his hands and gently began to knead it.

Without the slightly hard feeling of the mask, Lin Qiansheng was able to experience the indescribable pleasure more directly.

The jade ball was heavy and substantial, its large size making it too large to be held in one hand. Its graceful shape and posture stood proudly tall, alluring and beautiful, its softness and delicacy like smooth silk.

Soft, fatty flesh occasionally spilled from between Lin Qiansheng's fingers, like flowing mercury. "Qiansheng-kun, you're so... great!" A rhythmic melody leaped from Murasaki Natsume's lips.

Lin Qiansheng's sun-like heat was constantly transmitted through his chest to her heart, making her whole body feel hot, and her high, firm black silk-stockinged white peach kept twisting.

The burning flames within her made Natsume Murasaki lower her head and ask for a kiss from Inori Hayashi, hoping to draw moisture to quench the flames.

Warm, sweet lips kissed Lin Qiansheng's lips. Her lips parted slightly, and her delicate tongue peeked out from her mouth, tracing the outline of Lin Qiansheng's lips.

Lin Qiansheng readily agreed to the invitation from the beauty. The snake spirit also emerged from the castle and became entangled with Zizhigong Xiaye, indulging in the honey-like fragrance.

The pink snake that leads Natsume Murasaki around coils and churns.

At the same time, she didn't forget about playing with the walnuts, regaining her grasp on their elastic softness, beautifully manipulating them, transforming them into various exquisite shapes. Purple Palace Natsume let out a melodious warbling, her sweet breath brushing against Lin Qiansheng's face, her soft fingers encircling his neck and gently touching his clothes. Their wet serpent spirits lightly touched and circled each other in the air, occasionally drawing out strands of transparent silk.

The lips are tightly joined together, so that only when they move slightly can they touch the tongues that are intertwined and inseparable.

"Ah~ Hmm~" The snake spirit that Natsume Murasaki was writhing around suddenly stopped, and her delicate body stiffened slightly. She felt Lin Qiansheng suddenly focus on two important parts of her body.

Lin Qiansheng fiddled with the crimson cherry blossoms on the mountain peak, as if they were two crimson fruits brought by a crane fairy.

Pinch it between your fingers, gently rub it, and squeeze it lightly from time to time, feeling its unique soft and bouncy texture.

The halo surrounding the vermilion fruit is about the size of a copper coin, with a bright and delicate pink color, perfectly complementing the enchanting vermilion cherry blossoms.

As it glides gently across the surface, a unique, smooth sensation can be felt. "Wow...it feels amazing!"

Under Lin Qiansheng's caresses, Natsume Murasaki's slightly stiff body returned to normal. Moreover, as Lin Qiansheng played with her limp body, she became even more powerless.

The nimble pink snake also came to life again, passionately exchanging treasures from their castles with Lin Qiansheng. The slurping sounds and the melodious warbling of orioles echoed in the toilet.