They worked for a full hour…
Zhao An finally walked out of the office, looking refreshed.
Lin Cui was already slumped in her chair, drenched in sweat, her vagina throbbing and numb, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the intense penetration.
Her eyes were filled with loving happiness; she had no regrets.
If she could choose again, she would still choose to be Zhao An's woman.
This joy was etched into her very bones; no one could forget it, nor could they ever forget it.
Zhao An whistled as he walked around the campus. It was now after lunch break, before classes began.
Zhao An didn't need to go to class; he could do whatever he wanted at the school.
Bai Junlin was the principal, Lin Cui was the dean of studies, Liu Xuemei was the head of the English department, and Ma Huizhen was the head of the Chinese department—all had significant potential for promotion.
Especially after the school expanded and a university was added in the future, their opportunities for advancement would be even greater.
With Zhao An's abilities, getting into any university wouldn't be a problem, even studying abroad would be easy—Fudan, Cambridge, Columbia, he could choose any of them.
Leaving aside his intelligence, his current net worth and the value of his company alone are enough to prove that his future achievements are destined to be extraordinary.
Therefore, Zhao An can go anywhere, any school is fine with him.
If he wanted to go, one phone call and that university would directly waive his tuition, practically begging him to come.
Once he got in, he would leave a significant mark on his school's history!
That's an incredible qualification, a fatal attraction for any school principal.
Humming a little tune, he strolled through the campus.
Thanks to Zhao An's investment, the school had expanded considerably, opening many classrooms that weren't there before.
A huge dance studio, with two walls covered in glass, and waist-high railings in front of the glass, used for practicing splits and stretching.
At this moment, several classes of students were practicing dance…
At the front of the classroom, a young female teacher with short hair was instructing the class.
This teacher was pretty, and about 1.75 meters tall…
That's considered tall for a woman.
Wearing a tight-fitting tracksuit, she was teaching the students joint exercises. Her breasts were quite full and well-developed.
Occasionally, glimpses of her navel from her lower abdomen revealed fair skin. She wore a pair of athletic shoes, specifically designed for dancing.
"One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four."
The teacher guided the students while calling out the commands. As a teacher, she didn't look at her students with any strange gaze.
Everything seemed very natural…
Under traditional education, at least every student knew what it meant to respect teachers.
Although they might feel a little uneasy towards their teacher, what young boy or girl doesn't have romantic feelings?
Adolescence is a time of hormonal turmoil, so these kinds of abnormal emotions are normal.
Teenagers like to masturbate, like to look at beautiful women, and are attracted to women with large breasts, big butts.
Mature women, in particular, exude a mature charm that young girls can't match, deeply attracting their attention.
This dance teacher has a really good figure; her breasts aren't large, but her waist is very slender, and below that is a huge, full peach-shaped butt.
She looks like the perfect sex toy; she's so fit, isn't she just asking for sex?
Since she's asking for sex, then fuck her as much as possible, fuck her until she's pregnant!
Thinking about this…
Zhao An's penis started to get hard again; he was already planning how to get his hands on this female teacher.
He took out his phone, took a picture of the dance teacher, and sent it to her.
Shortly after, the AI automatically sent over information about the female teacher. Connected to the internet, the AI possessed a vast database for storage.
It stored enormous amounts of data, and the intelligence was updated regularly.
Combined with Zhao An's own abilities, after just five sentences with the target, he would know all her secrets, including her network of relationships with others. For Zhao An, this was incredibly easy.
"Zhang Qin, female, 27 years old, dance teacher at No. 2 Middle School, joined in March.
Her grandfather was Principal Bai Junlin's teacher, and she got the job through Bai Junlin's connections. She previously worked at a dance institution.
She has a fiancé and they plan to get married.
Her fiancé is a math teacher at No. 4 Middle School; he has no connections."
"Body measurements: 36, 25, 38.
Sexual experience: 10 times, not a virgin, never been pregnant, never had an abortion.
Pussual tightness: Virgin, Development level: None."
Upon reading this…
Zhao An's expression became even more intrigued.
Actually, he didn't care about virginity at all.
There aren't that many virgins in this society; you might not even find one in a primary school.
Besides, in the wider world.
Virgins over 25 are practically nonexistent.
It's not that you can't have sex with a virgin.
It just requires advance booking.
Many resources have been seized, and some big bosses even collect virgins specifically for training, then use them as gifts.
Some people prefer virgins, while others prefer experienced, skilled, and attractive young models.
Regardless of the type of woman, even a seventy-year-old woman has a market.
It's just a matter of degree.
Zhao An, of course, has no interest in seventy-year-old women, but he knows some people are very interested in them.
Especially some middle-aged men who crave incest with their mothers but can't bring themselves to do it, so they seek out older women whose looks have faded.
Regarding this behavior…
Zhao An doesn't feel disgust or ridicule. Sexual desires are always varied and strange.
This is nothing unusual; some people even enjoy having sex with dogs, cats, or animals—there's nothing they won't do.
Especially after entering higher-class circles…
The young masters in Hengdu are incredibly extravagant. Deep-sea bombs, human flesh burgers—those are nothing.
With money and no pressure, they can do whatever they want, however enjoyable.
Zhao An is just an observer; he never participates. He has no interest in public buses.
He doesn't dislike non-virgins, but they must be respectable women…
Those chaste women are very comfortable and satisfying to have sex with.
But the cunts on public buses are so loose—what's the difference between that and prostitution?