Survival: King Picking Game

"... To be honest, I am really looking forward to receiving this position for the first time, but I am not in a hurry."

Li Pingan smiled, indicating that he didn't care.

"Really, that's good." Sanshen Lianzi showed a relaxed expression, "I can understand it too... After all, Li Jun and I are about the same age, and we are still newcomers in teaching and educating people..."

"Yeah, we need more 'communications' in the future..."

Li Pingan emphasized the word "communication", and his eyes also changed.

——It's like tearing off the gentle camouflage on the outside, revealing a greedy beast-like expression.

...But Sanshen Lianzi didn't notice the change in the temperament of the man around him.

"It's still early, and it's just past noon. Did Li Jun decide to meet the children at the class meeting after school?"

She extended a friendly invitation to Li Pingan.

—— "Why don't you go have a cup of tea together when you're free?"

...This school even has teahouses and cafes.

After Li Pingan complained in his heart, he rejected Sanshen Lianzi's invitation.

Then--

"Do I know a better place?"

Li Pingan said with a smile, and took out a thick and simple book, entwined with a thick dark aura.

His pupils gradually darkened as night fell.

And in his gaze, Sanshen Lianzi, the beautiful female teacher, the focus in the pupils was slowly losing focus, becoming empty and confused.

The magic power of the "Dark Bible" is gradually entwining, circling, and instilling in her body through evil spells... bit by bit, it erodes the clear consciousness and soul of the three gods Lianzi.

"Sure enough... just an ordinary person."

Li Pingan narrowed his eyes slightly and said so.

At present, the "Dark Bible" can basically only hypnotize existences below the black iron level, and it is almost becoming tasteless... But it quickly took effect on Sanshen Lianzi.

This shows that the opponent's willpower did not play any defensive role at all, but was directly and easily torn and destroyed by the magic power of aphrodisiac.

"Ugh..."

Deep in the woman's throat, there was a reverie breath.

Sanshen Lianzi's clear and beautiful big eyes gradually lost their color.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the eyelashes fluttered and gradually closed.

——When she wakes up again, although her consciousness will recover again, she is no longer the original "Pity of the Three Gods".

Her personality and memory will be tampered with and distorted to a considerable extent.

Sanshen Lianzi will regard the strange male colleague who should have just met a few times as a lover who can offer everything including physical chastity at any time, and is madly envious.

After losing her consciousness, her body also quickly lost its support, and she fell limply to the side.

Li Pingan stepped forward quickly, and put his arms around Sanshen Lianzi's slender waist.

"...Well, since I can't meet the students for the time being..."

Li Pingan let out a deep smile.

He said softly on the crystal clear jade earlobe of the beautiful female teacher.

—— "Then let us two teachers have a good exchange of emotions."

Li Pingan hugged the beauty's slender waist, and just walked towards the other side of the corridor swaggeringly.

The faint scent of Sanshen Lianzi's body, the plump softness that belonged to a mature woman, and the temperature of her tender body made him unable to bear it any longer...

Although he just finished enjoying a certain girl...

Chapter 669 Pity

"Ugh..."

As if waking up from a deep sleep, Sanshen Lianzi's long eyelashes trembled, and finally opened her eyes. ∮Miscellaneous ∝ Journal ∝ Bug∮

She subconsciously looked around.

It is a classroom.

But it's not an ordinary place for studying, but a... home economics classroom.

"This seems to be..."

Sanshen Lianzi rubbed her eyes, obviously still a little fuzzy about why she was here.

And soon, she found that she was still lying in the arms of a man.

Sanshen Lianzi's pretty face flushed, but for some reason, unexpectedly, she couldn't bear any hateful emotions, and only shy emotions remained.

Obviously, I should be a person who is more ruthless and cruel to all men...

No... not right.