Men’s restrooms are largely the same: a row of urinals on the left, a series of stalls against the wall on the right, and sinks directly opposite the stalls.
Yang Haoran pulled Xiao Shaowan into the last stall against the wall and locked the door.
Xiao Shaowan knelt between Yang Haoran’s legs, helped him undo his zipper, and released the imprisoned giant dragon. She looked up at Yang Haoran and asked softly, “Daddy, does your daughter need to suck your cock for you?”
Seeing his peer, the radiant and alluring Xiao Shaowan, with her beautiful face, kneeling and looking up at him while calling him Daddy, Yang Haoran felt a man’s sense of conquest surge within him. His thick, large cock twitched and jumped with stimulation.
Well, this little slut. She was asking a question to which she already knew the answer. It was a waste of how pure and aloof she pretended to be in class and in front of Xu Liang. The contrast was intense.
Yang Haoran caressed Xiao Shaowan’s beautiful cheek. Her head nestled against his stroking palm like a little kitten, giving the boy before her an even greater sense of conquest.
“Does it still hurt?”
Xiao Shaowan nuzzled his palm with her cheek, then looked up at the gentle-faced Yang Haoran and replied quietly, “It does hurt quite a bit, but with Daddy’s touch, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Hearing her answer, Yang Haoran looked surprised. “Xiao Shaowan, do you really think of me as your daddy?”
It wasn’t that Xiao Shaowan had never called him Daddy before, but previously, it had been a passive act of compliance. Now, with Xiao Shaowan looking utterly submissive, each cry of “Daddy” sounded completely natural and was even more stirring.
Xiao Shaowan understood the doubt in Yang Haoran’s heart and said with a smile, “If I were just your plaything, how much of a place could I possibly occupy in your heart in the future?”
“You don’t lack for playthings. But what about a daughter? It just so happens I never had a daddy growing up. Even though I don’t want to admit it, deep down since I was little, I’ve yearned for a daddy who would dote on me.”
Xiao Shaowan’s bright, clear eyes looked directly at Yang Haoran, and she playfully blinked. The eyes are the window to the soul, and can convey more sincere emotions than words.
Her frankness took Yang Haoran somewhat by surprise, followed by a headache. It was clear Xiao Shaowan truly saw him as her daddy now. The previous Xiao Shaowan would never have cared about having any status in his heart—because she didn’t love him, she didn’t care.
But just now, by chance, he had passed Xiao Shaowan’s final test and entered her heart.
Yang Haoran felt a headache coming on. If all his women cared about him and truly loved him, then secret rivalries and jealousies were unavoidable.
“Mm.” Yang Haoran nodded. “From now on, you will be my daughter. My own daughter!”
He emphasized the last sentence. Xiao Shaowan had officially entered his heart, no longer seen as just a plaything.
Having received Yang Haoran’s answer, Xiao Shaowan smiled—a bright, dazzling, lovely smile, like a blooming flower swaying in the wind. Then she lowered her head, her thin, sexy red lips closing around Yang Haoran’s large, red glans, sucking several times. Then, she gradually swallowed the thick, long, veiny shaft into her warm, soft mouth, all the way to her throat. The sides of her beautiful cheeks bulged out. Soon, lewd, wet, slurping sounds filled the private stall.
With the beauty servicing him, Yang Haoran narrowed his eyes in pleasure, his hands stroking through Xiao Shaowan’s long hair. As he enjoyed himself, he shared a previous thought: “Wan’er, let me tell you a secret. Yang Mengyao from our class is my biological sister.”
Hearing this, Xiao Shaowan paused for a few seconds, seemingly digesting the news. Yang Mengyao—the top student and the failing student were biological siblings?
She was inwardly astonished. The pure, pretty, baby-faced Yang Mengyao with her huge breasts was the dream lover and object of wet dreams for many boys in class. Who knew how many boys longed to catch a glimpse of the magnificent, perky, trembling breasts hidden beneath her school uniform?
Slurp… slurp…
Coming back to herself, Xiao Shaowan resumed sucking and servicing Yang Haoran’s large cock, her head moving back and forth, her hair flying. Yang Haoran continued, “Yaoyao hasn’t been trained yet. She doesn’t know the rules. I need you to help me train her.”
“Don’t hold back just because she’s my biological sister. Train her exactly how I trained you. With my word, Yaoyao will listen to you.”
Here, Yang Haoran paused. “You two get along well now. Yaoyao already knows about us. You can interact normally in daily life. But during training, your status is higher than Yaoyao’s. You can train Yaoyao like a female animal. Don’t worry about me.”
Yang Haoran emphasized it again. If he didn’t give Xiao Shaowan a higher status than Yaoyao, she would be too restrained to complete the task he assigned.
With her small mouth full of cock, she couldn’t speak. She blinked at Yang Haoran to show she understood.
She understood Yang Haoran’s true meaning, but she had her own ideas. On the contrary, except during training sessions, she planned to get even closer to Yang Mengyao. They were close friends now, and in the future, they would be on the same team.
While women don’t have the same explicit faction-forming as men, a single dorm room having seven or eight group chats is enough to show that factions still exist.
After giving oral for seven or eight minutes, Yang Haoran felt the urge to ejaculate. He held her head and rapidly thrust his hips, fucking her warm, soft mouth like a tender pussy.
Mmph… mmph…
Xiao Shaowan didn’t dare move, freezing stiff and allowing Yang Haoran’s thick, long cock to thrust in and out of her mouth, ravaging everywhere. A lewd trail of saliva slightly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Pant… feels good… so good!
After thrusting several dozen times, it wasn’t long before spurt after spurt of hot, thick, white semen shot like bullets into Xiao Shaowan’s throat. Yang Haoran released her head, let out a long breath, and felt refreshed and clear-headed.
Xiao Shaowan, holding the mouthful of white liquid in her mouth, looked up at Yang Haoran with her bright eyes and slowly opened her mouth for his inspection. A trickle of overflowing, milky-white liquid seeped from the corner of her mouth, looking extremely lewd.
“Swallow it. Your little mouth tastes good.”
Gulp.
Xiao Shaowan swallowed the pungent liquid, gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her fair, delicate hand, and said in a clear, pleasant voice, “As long as Daddy is satisfied. Your daughter thanks Daddy for his reward.”
Yang Haoran chuckled, quite appreciating his daughter Xiao Shaowan’s understanding. A sex slave who knew how to serve was clearly more comfortable and pleasing to the eye. This was also why he wanted Xiao Shaowan to train Yaoyao.