Female-dominated anime, the way they look at me is not right

Sella only felt a line of burning heat between her melon petals, and her eyes immediately became charming and seductive. She opened her cherry lips slightly and whispered, not caring whether Jinghe Qiucao, who was in a daze, could hear her or not, "Teacher Qiucao, do you remember what you said on the train yesterday?"

[Sela, this brat, is simply lawless. She dared to tease the teacher on the first day. If I give her a week, she will probably bully me, right? ]

Sella imitated Jinghe Aikawa's tone, stroking Jinghe Aikawa's belly while leaning over and biting his earlobe, imitating it word for word.

Igawa Akigusa's ears were extremely sensitive. Once touched, he immediately trembled all over.

"I heard you say that. Now I can tell you that I can ride you to your death in just two days."

The snake's waist is slightly arched, the full moon is shining, and the bright fallen plum blossoms are blooming, dyed with honey-colored tender fat. In the dim light, faint ripples are appearing, reflecting a charming color.

Got a fever

I felt a little uncomfortable last night and couldn't fall asleep until 2 or 3 o'clock. I woke up this morning with a low fever.

I'll take a break today and see if the fever goes down tomorrow and then I can resume updating.

Chapter 87: Qiu Cao, the Excellent Horseman

That night, the evening breeze was blowing gently, her long hair was fluttering, and Cela was practicing horse riding with full concentration, with a straight and flexible back and an elegant curve between her waist and hips.

But it was not comfortable to just twist the waist and hips like this, so Sera picked up the foal's legs, put her hands through the foal's knees, locked the foal's slender waist tightly, and pushed him back against the tree.

"Wait, wait a minute..."

The refreshing and sweet mint smell filled her nostrils, which was intoxicating. Sera lay on the foal's neck, feeling the foal's constant bouncing as it galloped. The touch of the foal's soft body in her arms made Sera even more excited. The powerful physical fitness bestowed by the dragon's blood was fully demonstrated at this moment. Her firm abdominal muscles were stretched into balls, and her slender waist twisted like a snake. Every time she rode, the foal's hooves kicked and shook.

"Gee, gee... pony, charge!"

She practiced faster and faster, and finally she was like a black shadow, suddenly knocking the foal into the air.

Seeing the foal's tiny toes curled up and its belly wet with sweat and in a mess, with her bloodshot veins stuck in it, Sera twisted her body deeper and harder.

Her blood was boiling. She didn't care about the foal's feelings at all and just attacked fiercely, again and again, like a violent storm. She didn't give the foal any chance to breathe, as if she wanted to ride the foal unconscious.

Finally, a roar spread throughout the forest, followed by...

"Puff-"

The crisp sound of water splashed, accompanied by melodious and pleasant singing, spreading in the silent and deep woods.

Everything is calm.

Sera finally came out of her frenzy of galloping on horseback. She leaned lazily against the tree, stretching out her slender fingertips to touch the wet black hair on her forehead.

Strands of wet hair fell down and draped over her shoulders. Sera narrowed her narrow eyes and stared at the dark sky. She felt happy in her heart. She finally succeeded in riding this unruly little guy.

However, she is not satisfied yet.

Lowering his eyes slightly, he saw that the peach flesh was plump and shiny with sweat and saliva, and the honey-colored skin was covered with red fingerprints and a few faint teeth marks.

It turned out that when she was training the horse just now, she was bitten by the foal. However, this made her plump and translucent peach look even more perfect.

"…The pony is still wild, so he needs to be trained further."

She stood up, raised her right foot, and gently stepped on the foal, letting the little thing twitch on the ground.

"Tonight is still a long night..."

Little Bigu, dragging the pony, galloped towards the apartment building like a ghost.

Tonight is destined to be a night of great pleasure, but the truth is really as simple as Saira thought, a smooth and crushing victory, and it is still unknown, maybe it will be a small horse pulling a big cart~

……

……

The next morning.

The morning light was dim, the sun rose in the east, and the sky was covered with a hint of paleness. A ray of sunlight sprinkled on the windowsill, shining brightly, and penetrated the gap in the curtains into the bedroom.

On the bed, Jinghe Qiucao opened his eyes, he was drowsy and his eyelids were heavy. He closed his eyes and rested for a few seconds, then propped himself up and sat up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and turned to look at the place beside him.

I saw a plump figure lying on the pure white quilt, her shiny skin like honey-jujube cake gleaming against the quilt. She was lying on her side, her long hair spread out in a mess, covering half of her cheek, and a pink tongue could be vaguely seen licking the corner of her mouth.

"Ah……"

Standing up, Jinghe Qiucao raised his foot and stepped towards the plump and thick millstone. His little feet immediately fell into the water, and water gurgled between the valleys, leaving a milky white water mark along the winding path.

"No, no more, I can't stand it anymore..."

Seeing the sleeping Sella arching her back and trembling violently as if in response to stress, a hint of pleasure flashed in Jinghe Qiucao's eyes.

Although he always feels powerless and can only face it with shame and anger when being bullied by those hateful bad women, every time he thinks he can control him, he is still the one who loses miserably in the end.

How could he not be unhappy with such a contrast? !

Sai La was like this last night. After kicking Jinghe Qiucao around like a pony in the grove, she felt so insolent that she brought Jinghe Qiucao to Ashaji and acted recklessly.

Later, when Jinghe Qiucao revealed her succubus nature, she was immediately defeated, hugged his thighs and begged for mercy, crying with tears in her eyes.

The pitiful posture made him seem more lovable, but unfortunately, the originally arrogant little devil showed such a frustrated look, which made him even happier.

Just like when he gave in, they bullied him even more, and he just gave them a taste of their own medicine.

……

"See if you dare to be so arrogant in the future. You must respect your teacher from now on~"

The little feet were stained by the overflowing silver threads and became sticky, so Jinghe Qiucao no longer had the mood to tease Sai La.

Leaving her to rest at home, Jinghe Akigusa wrote a small note and placed it beside the bed, then prepared some simple breakfast and went to the Municipal Ark Academy.

Time flies, and the whole morning was spent in such a leisurely class.

During lunch break, Igawa Akigusa either eats with Matsubara Miria or looks for Alice. These days, he has a little follower, Sato Sakie, around him.

The warm sunlight poured into the teacher's office. Jinghe Akugusa looked around and did not find any trace of Matsubara Miria, so he took his lunch box and went to the psychological counseling room to have lunch with Alice.

After lunch break, as Jinghe Qiucao walked into the teaching building, a voice called him.

"Teacher Jinghe."

When I turned around, I saw a girl with slightly long bangs on her forehead that covered her eyes and half of her face. She was thin, wearing a loose school uniform, and exuding a gloomy aura walking towards me.

Jinghe Qiucao recognized her, and the school officially issued a notice this morning to clarify that the real culprit who molested the male classmate was someone else, not the female classmate in front of them who was misunderstood by everyone.

However, is justice delayed still justice? Those who used to speak ill of others can no longer regain the false illusion of harmony.

She was isolated and became more gloomy.

'All this is due to the inaction of you teachers! '

Standing in front of Jinghe Qiucao, the gloomy female classmate lowered her head, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Stopping in his tracks, Jinghe Qiucao looked at her with a smile and said softly, "What's the matter, classmate?"

"Teacher Jinghe, Teacher Songyuan wants to see you. She is in the guidance room now."

"Hmm?" Jinghe Qiucao raised an eyebrow in confusion, 'Meiliya has something to ask me, why didn't she send me a message?'

However, Jinghe Qiucao didn't think much about it. He nodded and went to the guidance room with the gloomy female classmate.

Chapter 88: Intention

"Hmm? Where's Mr. Akikusa?"

In the student guidance room, Miria Matsubara frowned and looked around. The display chairs around her seemed to have just been swept and were not covered with dust. There was also a light fragrance in the air.

Looking at the empty guidance room, her beautiful blue eyes became extremely unfriendly, and Matsubara Miria looked at the gloomy female classmate beside her.

Just now, this student, with whom she had always had a tense relationship, actually took the initiative to find her and said that Jinghe Qiucao was looking for her, and then took her to the student guidance room on the top floor of the teaching building, which had been abandoned and used as a storage room.

"Teacher Jinghe is no longer here."

The gloomy female classmate said lightly, gradually approaching Matsubara Miria.

"That means you are lying to me."

"Correct."

Miria Matsubara narrowed her eyes slightly, crossed her arms across her chest, and a hint of snow-white skin was half revealed through her shirt, which made her look particularly seductive. However, there was a dangerous electric light lingering around her fingertips.

Temptation and danger coexist, like a gorgeous rose blooming in this old guidance room.

Unfortunately, no one appreciated her except the gloomy female classmate. In the eyes of the gloomy female classmate, this beauty made her sick. However, when she thought that this arrogant bicth and Jinghe Qiucao would be controlled by her next, this discomfort disappeared instantly.

"I told you, what will happen to those who despise me?"

Miria Matsubara raised her eyes, and a charming and seductive curve appeared on her delicate face, but her beautiful blue eyes revealed a cold and chilling look.

"Ha~"

The gloomy female classmate smiled softly, slowly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and played a video in front of Miria Matsubara.

Miria Matsubara looked at it curiously, and when she saw the first small part of the content, her heart suddenly tightened, her brows furrowed, and a few strands of cold sweat unconsciously slid down her cheeks.

With a cold face, Matsubara Miria looked at the gloomy female classmate in front of her for a long time, and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

"What do you want to do?"

"No other meaning."

The gloomy female classmate smiled lightly, with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her slender arms and pulled the tattered curtains behind her. Then, the entire guidance room became dark.

"Don't worry, wait until Teacher Jinghe comes..."

The gloomy female classmate's voice was as gentle as water and full of charm, but it sounded creepy.

"Snapped--!"

Before he finished speaking, a loud slap was delivered to the fair face of the gloomy female classmate.

"How dare you attack Qiu Cao!"

There was a flash of anger in Matsubara Miria's eyes, and she would never allow anything to harm Igawa Akigusa.

Feeling the burning pain on her face, the gloomy female classmate could no longer pretend to be unfathomable, and looked at Matsubara Miria with resentment in her eyes.

"Bitch, you actually dared to hit me, aren't you afraid that I will send the video to let the whole school know that you abused and violently lynched students?!!"

"It seems that one slap is not enough..."

Electric currents were lingering around, and Miria Matsubara was emitting cold light all over her body, as if she had walked out of the underworld.

However, at this moment.

"Tsk, the time is almost up, I didn't expect to get slapped for nothing."

Facing the imposing and murderous Miria Matsubara in front of her, the gloomy female classmate was not afraid at all. Instead, she sneered and reached out to play with her hair.

'Time is almost up?'

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning on Matsubara Miria's body, which gradually disappeared. Her tall and plump body also softened and collapsed to the floor.

"What, what's going on?"

"Humph."

The gloomy female classmate stood in front of Matsubara Miria with a smug look on her face.

"Bitch, how could the guidance room, which has not been used for so long, have a faint fragrance? Don't think about it, you are such an idiot."

"Forget it. There's no point in telling you. You can't do anything. You'll get this slap back with interest later."

"Take a nap first. When you wake up, turn into a sow and fuck that pretentious little piece of shit, Jinghe Qiucao, to pieces."

----

"Classmate, isn't this the way to the guidance office?"

Following the gloomy female classmate in front of him, Jinghe Qiucao went up one flight of stairs after another.

Jinghe Qiucao frowned slightly, with doubt in his eyes, because the classrooms above had not been used for a long time.

"I don't know either, Mr. Jinghe."

The gloomy female classmate glanced at Jinghe Qiucao, with a hint of teasing at the corner of her mouth, and continued walking forward.

Jinghe Qiucao pursed her lips and said nothing, with a bad premonition lingering in her heart.

"Bang bang bang bang"