The Sheep Ranch and the Petite Busty White-Silk Beauty
From a distance, this ranch looked spectacular, with several green hills nearby all enclosed by crude wooden fences.
In the clearing at the center, the grass grew thick and lush, carpeted in bright, vivid green. The tender tips looked almost good enough to eat, so tempting that I could hardly stop myself from wanting a bite. The sheep around it, of course, looked even more appetizing.
That’s right, the ranch was packed with flock after flock of small-tailed Han sheep, munching on the grass and bleating away. They looked carefree, and there had to be at least several thousand of them, maybe even tens of thousands. Just looking at them made my head spin.
If this ranch were mine, I could probably support ten college girls in one go without breaking a sweat.
[Sheep Ranch]
[Area Level: 1-10. If your level exceeds the area limit, it will be compressed down to Level 10.]
[Area Type: Peace Zone. Attacking others will reduce the nearby town’s favorability. If a trainer is killed, they can revive on the spot, or revive in a nearby town/cemetery.]
[Note: Welcome to paradise for sheep lovers!]
A prompt popping up in the light curtain interrupted my train of thought.
“People still PK here? There isn’t even a ghost around.”
“I’ll go fight the sheep in a bit. You follow behind me and skin them. If there are trees nearby, switch between chopping wood and gathering materials. Got it? If anything’s unclear, ask now.”
Even leaning against her student’s chest, Teacher Shen still wore that icy, aloof expression. Her sexy, alluring face kept its cool composure, and her small red lips parted slightly as her clear, cold voice sounded beside my ear.
“Uh, Teacher, I have a question.”
I raised my free left hand.
“Speak.” Even with her tender asshole still being fingered by me, she kept up her dignified, high-handed teacher act.
“Teacher, how are you so familiar with this game?”
I asked the question that had been on my mind. From the way she acted, it was clear this was her first time as a pet, but she seemed to know the game inside and out. If not completely, then at least with uncanny precision.
“Nonsense. Who told you only players can play? I’m a launch-day veteran pet. I’ve been playing for six months already. Carrying a clueless idiot rookie like you is easy enough.”
Shen goddess’s voice was like a winter spring, carrying a chill to it, like a queen looking down on everything beneath her.
“Ha, you big-tail fox, now you’re really putting on airs.”
I was surprised by Shen teacher’s veteran status, but watching Shen Bingning take the initiative like this made my palms itch like crazy. She really did get more outrageous the less she was disciplined.
So I suddenly drove my right hand deeper, and two fingers sank completely into her hidden rosebud. With every movement, I could feel the layered sucking of the inner walls.
It was tight to a shocking degree. The warm, wet flesh wrapped around my knuckles like countless little mouths, and in the end my palm was completely jammed beneath her asshole, unable to push even a fraction farther.
“Ahhh—”
“You! Pull it out, you bastard, you huge bastard—ah!”
Teacher Shen’s ass was fully pried open by me, and that immediately drew a sensual scream and moan from her.
Feeling her intense reaction, I started slowly rolling my knuckles, savoring every bit of that suffocating tightness.
Then I sped up the thrusting. Each time, I would pull my knuckles all the way out before shoving them hard into the deepest point again. Every time I went in, her body would tremble involuntarily, and the flesh of her hips would quiver with it.
“Ah—ah—ah—”
“You—ah—how dare you—treat your teacher like this—”
Teacher Shen Bingning’s cool voice rang out, still carrying that same overbearing authority as always. But the slight tremor in her speech betrayed how shaken she really was inside.
I grew dissatisfied with her pretense of calm, so I deliberately increased the pace inside her panties.
My fingertips kept scraping along the folds of the inner walls, and from time to time I curled my knuckles to grind hard against a raised spot. Under that kind of stimulation, her ass clenched violently, and the ring of soft flesh strangled my fingers to the point of pain.
I could clearly feel every response from her body: the writhing of her intestines, the spasms of her muscles, even the beat of her pulse.
Shen Bingning’s face was already flushed red, and fine beads of sweat had broken out across her forehead. Her usually proud eyes were now veiled in a dazed haze, and her ponytail kept swishing behind her back.
“Teacher Shen, I’m your master. Remember that?”
I increased the force of my kneading.
“Do you want me to teach you manners right here and now?”
“You—you bastard—damn bastard—I know already—”
Her flawless, sexy face still kept that cold, aloof look, but the tremor in her words was becoming more and more obvious.
“What did you call me?”
My left hand didn’t forget to take care of the wet little honey pot in front, either. I slipped straight in through the gray panties, and my fingers began lightly stroking that ring of tender flesh.
The double stimulation made her completely unable to keep up her modesty. Broken moans kept spilling from her lips.
“Ma—master—ah—ah—ah—”
Slammed from both front and back by my relentless teasing, her waist started twisting uncontrollably, and her full hips swayed back and forth as if they wanted to swallow both my hands whole.
With every thrust came a sticky, wet sound, proving just how obscene this affair had become.
[Congratulations: Shen Bingning intimacy +1, current intimacy 55]
“As expected.”
Just as I’d predicted, this outwardly icy female teacher was a total masochist. The more I teased her, the faster her intimacy climbed.
“Teacher, I love you—”
I held her in my arms and said affectionately.
“Hmph—”
Teacher Shen neither agreed nor objected, only shooting me a sexy white-eye glance.
“Enough nonsense. Hurry up and put my gear on.”
“Right away.”
I opened her pet interface directly. Even though I was the player and trainer, her panel was several times more luxurious than mine.
[Pet: Shen Bingning]
[Race: Purebred White Horse]
[Quality: A-rank, Three Stars (Base Growth 345)]
[Level: 1 (Level-up requires: Blood of Evolution x351, any materials acceptable.)]
[Trait: Sprint (Movement speed +30% outside combat.)]
[HP: 127]
[Stamina: 130%]
[Attack: 11.1]
[Armor: 10.8]
[Magic Power: 10.5]
[Magic Resist: 10.7]
[Attack Speed: 0.85]
[Move Speed: 35%]
[Talent: Golden Hymn (Awaken the bloodline; gain 20% bonus to all attributes. During this time, enter ghost form and ignore collision with other objects. Stamina consumption +20%).]
[Innate Skill: Ghost Strike (Lunge forward with a powerful kick, randomly inflicting one damage type)|Cost: 10% of current stamina|Cooldown: 1s]
[Cost: Blood of Evolution x300 plus a 20% commission]
This was Shen goddess’s panel. The numbers were dazzling, but she was specialized rather heavily. Her speed was absurd, her HP was decent too, but her attack and defense stats were a little low for her race.
Once she leveled up, she’d be fine as a main damage dealer, but if she had to carry the fight herself, she’d be a little strained. Maybe later she could be used as a control-type.
I thought it through quickly, then equipped her with two gauntlets and a bronze collar, bringing her attack up to 12.9 and her armor to 12.4.
Soon, the three pieces of equipment appeared on her body.
The gauntlets were exactly what they claimed to be: simple. They were just a couple of leather straps with sheets of iron riveted onto them. Shen Bingning frowned as she looked them over, probably because she thought they were ugly too.
The bronze collar wasn’t much better. It was just a thick ring braided together from coarse bronze wire.
But once it was on Teacher Shen’s smooth white neck, it gave off a strange, forbidden feeling, as if the aloof goddess teacher had been turned into a docile bitch toy for someone else’s training.
After gearing up, Teacher Shen broke free from my embrace, jumped over the wooden fence, and walked toward a poor sheep not far away.
[LV1 | Small-Tailed Han Sheep | 101/101 | A national treasure sheep breed, cold-resistant, highly adaptable, fast to breed | Tackle]
A snow-white sheep was happily playing with its companions at the ranch gate.
It was about half a meter tall, with slightly spiraled horns, a body covered in snow-white curly wool, and a tiny tail packed with fat. Just looking at it made it seem delicious.
At that moment, it kept circling the ewe, probably trying to do something driven by pure instinct, completely unaware that its life was already counting down.
Relying on her 65% movement speed in non-combat mode, Teacher Shen Bingning quickly reached the target.
She took up a standard fighting stance to face that foolish sheep. Her slender waist sank low, long legs spread in a lunge, and her perky hips looked even fuller and more rounded in that pose.
The sheep tilted its head and stared blankly at the strange creature in front of it. “Baa?”
The next second, its innocent little sheep head was greeted by a heavy iron fist. Teacher Shen swung her right fist with lightning speed and smacked it into the sheep’s neck.
“Clang—”
If it had been a real sheep, that blow probably would have snapped its neck. But as a numerical sheep, its eyes flashed red, and the next moment it charged forward with its horns down.
Shen Bingning nimbly sidestepped, her fair thighs gleaming temptingly in the sunlight. As she turned, her full hips shook hard as well, sending waves of flesh rolling dizzyingly through the air.
As the sheep’s attack missed, Teacher Shen surged in again and swept out her right leg, unleashing her innate skill.
[Ghost Strike]
Her right leg shot toward the sheep’s rear like a bolt of lightning. A trace of cold frost appeared over the jade-like foot wrapped in white sneakers, and that wide movement made her chest shake violently. The white tank top could barely contain those proud twin peaks, exposing a large swath of snowy flesh.
At the same time, the narrow gray panties had long been cinched tightly against her pussy and asshole, constantly rubbing and teasing her sensitive private parts.
With a slap, the sheep was kicked straight over by Teacher Shen’s athletic thigh and sprawled onto the grass. The poor thing bleated loudly, but even then it didn’t forget to nip a mouthful of grass from the ground. A pile of icy shards formed behind its meaty little rear.
“Ha!” Shen Bingning pressed the advantage, the slapping sounds coming nonstop as her beautiful ponytail drew graceful arcs through the air. She circled the sheep and unleashed a chain of kicks.
Every kick showed off her figure in full: that slim waist, those full hips, and those proud breasts bouncing with every movement.
The sheep stumbled around in panic and kept trying to ram her, but it was always a half beat too slow.
Teacher Shen seized the opening and finished the “battle” with a kick followed by an elbow strike, clean and sharp. With a pop, several items flashed white and appeared over the sheep’s corpse.
[Congratulations, you defeated a Small-Tailed Han Sheep]
“Beautiful!”
Seeing the fight end, I ran over. The battle had been exciting, but it had only taken a dozen seconds. Shen Bingning stood there catching her breath, and the heaving swell of her full breasts was enough to make anyone dizzy.
“So good. Come here, Teacher, give me a hug.”
I shamelessly tried to get a little more cheap feel, but Teacher Shen dodged nimbly.
“Stop wasting time. You were already late getting in. Aren’t you going to catch up with everyone else? Whether it’s studying or the game, if you’re going to do it, then give it everything you’ve got!”
“Got it, Teacher.”
Looking at Teacher Shen’s sexy face, like a goddess carved out of frost, and those cold eyes that seemed able to see straight through a person’s heart, I felt a trace of embarrassment rise in me.
“Sorry, Teacher.”
I admitted my mistake openly, then shifted my gaze to the drops. There wasn’t much on the ground: Blood of Evolution x12, Wool x1. I picked them up casually.
[Congratulations: Obtained Blood of Evolution x9, Wool x1]
[Blood of Evolution (White): Blood containing rich genetic material. Extremely versatile | Material]
[Wool (White): An important raw material for the textile industry | Material]
“Damn, that’s a bug!”
I shouted after seeing my gains.
“What happened?”
Shen Bingning blinked those beautiful eyes and looked at me.
“I—on the ground it showed twelve Blood of Evolution, but after I picked it up there were only nine left,” I repeated to her.
“Hm?”
Teacher Shen tilted her head and looked at me in a very cute way, as if she were looking at an idiot.
“Nonsense. That’s my commission. Whatever you do, 20% of the total earnings go to me. Otherwise why would I work this hard killing mobs?”
“Huh?” Now it was my turn to stare. If that was the case, then if I captured five pets, wouldn’t I get nothing no matter what I did? My eyes rolled, and I thought of a good trick.
“Teacher, how about this? We’re just starting our little business here. You take the commission out and use it first, and once we make it big later, how about we pay you back double?”
“Save it.”
After hearing me out, Shen Bingning’s peerlessly beautiful face once again wore that signature half-smiling, half-not expression.
“You think I’d believe a word from you, you bastard?”
“Besides, after the system deducts the fee from you, what it settles for the pets are all tokens. You can only exchange those for physical rewards through the system.”
“For example, cars, houses, electronics, luxury goods, collectibles, and the like. The exchange is very convenient, the supplies are rich, and all kinds of limited-edition items are available. I only traded for one of those foldable phones that had already sold out the day before yesterday. But it can only be exchanged for things, not withdrawn as cash.”
“Really?”
That opened my eyes. I’d thought pets were just bitches for people to toy with, but I never expected they actually got a salary.
“How much can you make in a day, then?” I asked.
“Not much. Income fluctuates a lot. Someone like me, who’s pretty decent even among A-rank pets, can only earn enough in a day for a Lv bag or so. It’s all hard money.”
Shen Bingning spoke with studied indifference, but I still caught a faint note of showing off in it.
“So one Louis Vuitton bag a day and you still think that’s not enough? I look down on you rich second-generation brats.”
I was genuinely broadened by Teacher Shen’s Versailles-style bragging.
Even the cheapest LV bag cost several thousand at minimum, and on average they were closer to ten or twenty thousand.
Take the sneakers and the big gold watch I wear in the real world, those orange-green mismatched AJ sneakers famous for having a black-and-gold watch face embedded in the laces. I’d saved up my 5K New Year’s money for a whole year to buy those. She could buy two or three a day.
But when I thought of Teacher Shen’s fitness-matriarch mother, worth three billion, I suddenly felt fine again. Even if she traveled every day, she’d still inherit billions in the future. Of course she’d look down on monthly earnings of three or four hundred thousand.
“Hurry up and skin them.”
“Got it.”
Teacher Shen continued to lay into the poor sheep around her, every punch landing hard, while I started trying to skin them.
“Damn, this is way too realistic.”
As the saying goes, you can’t learn to swim from standing on the shore.
Even though I had the skill, I still fumbled the moment I started. Luckily, the system wasn’t depraved enough to make the smell of corpses fully realistic too. I held the skinning knife and sliced around the sheep corpse while the sound of items being picked up kept ringing in my ears.
[Congratulations, you defeated a Small-Tailed Han Sheep]
[Congratulations, you defeated a Small-Tailed Han Sheep]
[Congratulations, you defeated a Small-Tailed Han Sheep]
[Congratulations: Obtained Blood of Evolution x10]
[Congratulations: Obtained Blood of Evolution x11]
[Congratulations: Obtained Blood of Evolution x9]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Tail x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Wool x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Wool x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hoof x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Testicle x1]
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The system prompts on the light curtain started spamming the screen. While watching the materials in my backpack slowly pile up, I kept working on the sheep. “Huff—” I let out a long breath.
After five or six minutes of work, I finally managed to peel that damned sheep skin off the sheep’s head.
[Congratulations: Obtained Tattered Sheep Hide (Gray) x1]
[Tattered Sheep Hide (Gray): Torn to pieces, almost no one wants it | Material]
“Damn!”
Looking at the hide in my hand, I made sure Teacher Shen wasn’t looking and quickly tossed it into my backpack, then picked a complete sheep and started skinning again.
This time I forced myself to stay calm and took it slow. In the end, after ten minutes, I finally skinned off a complete sheep hide.
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1, Sheep Meat x1, Skinning skill +1. Current level 1]
“Done!”
Seeing the prompt pop up, my spirits lifted. The next second, my stomach growled too.
Right, I’d forgotten I still hadn’t eaten. No matter. I pulled out the Simple Grill from my backpack, skewered the sheep meat, and started roasting it.
“Creak, creak, crack, crack—”
I rhythmically turned the crank. Two fresh slabs of sheep meat were skewered on the iron rod hanging in midair. Their vivid, natural pink flesh looked as though it had just been cut from a sheep on the pasture, with not a trace of dullness or discoloration.
Every thread of muscle in the sheep meat was clearly visible, delicate yet firm. Under the firewood’s heat, the surface browned, started rendering fat, and gave off rich fragrance everywhere, before quickly turning black.
[Congratulations: Obtained Burnt Roast Sheep Meat (Gray) x2]
[Burnt Roast Sheep Meat (Gray): 10% satiety, small chance of poisoning | Consumable]
“Can this even be eaten?”
Looking at the charcoal-like meat, I swallowed hard.
But meat I roasted myself had to be eaten, even if I had to do it through tears.
Soon, both pieces of roast meat were in my stomach, and my stamina recovered a little. Teacher Shen Bingning was still methodically grinding mobs, and I refused to fall behind, reaching for another sheep corpse with both hands.
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1, Skinning skill +1, Current level 2]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1]
[Congratulations: Obtained Sheep Hide x1, Sheep Meat x1, Skinning skill +1, Current level 3]
The system time on the light curtain had reached 1:20 p.m.
If this had been before, at this hour I would have been on the rooftop fooling around with a female classmate, or tearing it up on the court with my brothers. But this transmigration had given me a new road, maybe even a brand-new life.
“Nice, not bad, not bad at all.”
After more than half an hour of grunting and working, I finally got the time it took me to skin one sheep down to six minutes, and I could reliably produce one white hide.
As for Teacher Shen, even though her HP hadn’t dropped much, every attack and dodge drained her stamina. To keep the cycle healthy, she had to take a short rest after every sheep she killed.
Still, in that half hour her output was several dozen times mine, which made me a little embarrassed. All I could do was comfort myself with the thought that once I mastered this, I’d be unbeatable in the late game.
With that in mind, I got to my feet and worked my body loose, flipping the skinning knife in my hand a few times. Then a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more excited I became. Before long, I was grinning like a pervert as I stared at the sheep beside me.
Joking aside, I'd trained hard in sports since I was a kid. Even though I never learned my grandfather's iron-body technique, I could bench press over 140 kilos as a matter of course, and after becoming a Trainer my physical condition had improved even more. Compared with Teacher Shen, I wasn't actually that far behind.
If she could beat sheep, then so could I. Thinking that, I stepped toward the sheep, walked right around behind it, and in a flash drove the skinning knife straight into the middle of its ass!
"Baa--"
A thunderous bleat rang across the field. The sheep I'd rammed in the ass lunged at me furiously. I barely avoided the first charge, and then my waist went numb as a string of follow-up rams knocked me flat on the ground.
I'd played sports for years, so my reflexes were still fairly quick. I immediately rolled away to open some distance, then sprang to my feet. The sheep came charging at me again, and I hurriedly activated my only battle talent.
Bond Evolution.
Yes, this skill was limited to being used on a target. I'd just tested it, and it could even be used on enemies. Warm, subtle light flowed through my body like a whisper, and in an instant I felt power surging through me.
"Come on!"
This time the sheep no longer had its skill buff, so it was a little slower. After activating my talent, I slipped aside with ease and began to chip away at it with the knife in my hand.
Swish, swish, swish.
I kept hacking at the sheep with the skinning knife, slicing it until it was drenched in blood and bleating nonstop. By then, the blackened sheep I'd burst open had already gotten back on its feet several meters away, looking extremely angry. Its head dipped again; its charge skill had come off cooldown.
"Come on."
I gripped the knife with confidence. Under my efforts, this little sheep was already down to a sliver of health.
"Bang--"
With another furious bleat, the sheep suddenly charged. I didn't pay much attention and went straight for its centerline with one clean stab, intending to end the fight in style.
With a sharp slap, the sheep took my blade, then threw itself at me in a life-or-death impact and died under the knife, dropping loot.
But to my surprise, my attempt to look cool meant I didn't get out of the way in time. The sheep's final charge actually rammed me right off the side of the half-slope.
Roll, roll, roll--
Roll, roll, roll--
I tumbled in utter embarrassment down the hillside for who knew how many turns before I finally hit the grassy bottom with a thud. Like a man with no will to live, I lay sprawled on the green grass, staring up at the blazing sun overhead while casually plucking a blade of grass from beside me and putting it in my mouth.
"I got careless. I didn't dodge."
"Get up. Why are you still lying there?"
Luckily, Teacher Shen wasn't far away. After picking up the drops, she ran down. Tall and elegant like a model, she stood beside me and looked down at me, but there was a trace of gleeful schadenfreude in her eyes.
"Haha--I got careless."
I forced myself upright and sat half-reclined on the grass, awkwardly scratching my head.
"Serves you right. You had to show off like that."
"Lesson learned."
I admitted defeat immediately.
"Teacher, you're hungry, right? Wait for me. I'll go find some wood and roast some meat for you."
"Mm--"
She was still as cool, intelligent, and athletic as ever. Luckily, she was my pet. Suddenly, a mix of bleating and fighting noises came from nearby.
"Hiss-- hiss-- hiss--"
"Hiss-- hiss-- hiss--"
"Baa-- baa--"
"Crackle, crackle--" "Crackle, crackle--"
Shen Bingning's ears immediately pricked up. Then an excited look appeared on her face. She said nothing, but sent me a message through the light screen.
"Don't make a sound. Come with me."
"Mm."
Teacher Shen led the way ahead, and we crept toward the sound. I followed quietly behind her.
After walking about fifty meters across the broad plain of the ranch, a huge hole suddenly came into view in front of us.
The opening was taller than a person and wider than two. It sloped downward at a forty-five-degree angle, and the darkness below seemed bottomless.
A few corpses lay scattered haphazardly on the grass around the entrance.
【LV2|Grass Rabbitfolk|0/133|Retains the nature of a grass rabbit, with extremely strong breeding ability. Male rabbits stay in heat all year round, and females can conceive again within 24 hours after giving birth. Extremely destructive to grassland vineyards|Quick Kick】
"This is a rabbit hole, damn it. It could even house a black bear."
I stared at the pitch-black opening in amazement. Just then, Shen Bingning, who had been bent over, suddenly straightened up.
"We've been spotted. Keep up!"
"Huh?"
Before I could react, a white-clad sheepwoman with short legs suddenly shot out of the rabbit hole and ran off in the distance without the slightest hesitation.
Teacher Shen also shot out like an arrow from a bow, and in an instant her figure flashed to the sheepwoman's rear.
The sheepwoman ran on those little white-stockinged legs with light, quick steps, as if the ground beneath her feet were only an illusion.
Her speed was astonishing, almost as if she were flying low. Every step looked as though she were stepping on the wind, and I couldn't hope to catch her.
Yet Teacher Shen was even faster. She was like a racehorse tearing across the field, lithe and powerful, cutting through the wind with every leap, each one carrying unmatched strength and grace.
The two of them streaked across the grass like twin bolts of lightning, covering more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Their figures blurred into two fast-moving shadows, leaving only a gust of wind in my ears as I rushed after them.
But with my 2:39 for the 1,000 meters, I looked like a raw recruit next to them. Their speed was far beyond my imagination, and in the blink of an eye they had vanished from sight.
At that moment, I truly understood what real speed and passion were.
Huff--
Huff--
Huff--
After sprinting at full speed for seven or eight seconds, I finally caught up to them. No, more accurately, they had stopped.
Joking aside, a racehorse runs fifty percent faster than a sheep. How could I let her get away? Smugly, I walked toward them and saw that they were already facing off on the grass.
On this wide meadow, two completely different beauties were engaged in a very different kind of duel.
Shen Bingning's outrageous figure made her look like a small mountain even when she stood still, full of pressure. Her plump, mature body radiated the charm unique to a grown woman, with every seductive curve on full display.
Standing across from her was a genuine white-stockinged petite beauty.
Her small, delicate figure was a stark contrast to Shen Bingning's, but in some respects she didn't lose at all.
Those huge breasts, completely out of proportion to her frame, strained the gray sweater to its limit, and every tiny movement sent intoxicating waves through that chest.
Shen Bingning looked down at the sheepwoman in front of her with a smile. She deliberately straightened her back, making her magnificent bust even more intimidating.
But the busty cutie trying to flee from her was just as unwilling to back down, thrusting those life-filled breasts forward to meet her head-on.
Two spectacular peaks cast broad shadows under the sunlight, especially that bottomless cleavage, which was enough to take your breath away.
The short legs wrapped in white stockings looked delicately cute, yet they couldn't hide that stubborn, unwilling-to-lose attitude.
The air was thick with tension as the two alluring beauties each displayed their own strengths.
Shen Bingning had the advantage of height and maturity, every gesture exuding dominant older-woman allure; the petite cutie fought back with babyface-and-big-breasts appeal, and the slender legs hidden in those white stockings were just as lethal.
"Ha--"
The goddess Shen struck first. With a light shout, she launched her innate skill, Ghost Strike, and the long, beautiful leg she kicked high came down like a gale.
With a crisp crack, that kick, wrapped in flames, slammed hard into the white-stockinged thigh of the baby-faced, big-breasted sheepwoman.
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"You!"
The white-stockinged cutie's face immediately crumpled. She cried out and staggered back a step. Then she made an astonishing move: she actually started crying at Teacher Shen.
"Baa-- baa-- baa--"
Her voice was miserable, and paired with that exquisitely delicate face now soaked in tears, it was enough to make anyone want to pull her into their arms and comfort her properly.
But Shen Bingning frowned tightly, because she had already felt the negative effect brought on by the crying.
【Meng Qiqi activates 'Baa-- Baa--', reducing the enemy's armor by 3%--7%, while reducing her own by half that amount】
The white-stockinged cutie tilted up her small face. Her sweet smile, together with those tiny sheep horns that had just appeared, made her look like an angel descended to earth.
The loose sweater on her body couldn't hide that overdeveloped capital. As she bent forward, those huge peaks that didn't match her frame hung heavily, faintly visible beneath the soft fabric in a seductive curve.
"Hee-hee--"
She let out a light laugh, a crafty glint flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, her legs started moving at high speed, and those delicate little calves wrapped in pure white stockings crossed over each other and burst forth with astonishing speed.
With the skill buff, her body turned into a white bolt of lightning and shot toward the tall prey in front of her.
In the blink of an eye, the two beauties were about to collide. One was a 1.78-meter-tall dominant older-sister type, and the other was a rule-breaking babyface-and-big-breasts cutie.
【Full-Force Ram】
The little horns on the white-stockinged cutie's head looked like they were about to slam into Teacher Shen's toned thigh the very next second. Teacher Shen showed no fear either. She lifted her right leg again and drove straight at the sheepwoman's face, choosing to meet skill with skill.
【Ghost Strike】
The tall, athletic Shen Bingning swung a precisely aimed downward whip kick with her full, powerful leg, and just as the sheepwoman was about to pierce through her guard, she landed it squarely on the busty cutie's little head.
And as the saying goes, when a lion fights a rabbit, it still uses all its strength. After using Ghost Strike, she immediately activated her talent, Golden Hymn, and Shen Bingning's whole body seemed to start boiling.
Her skin, white as snow and smooth as a princess's, flushed red under the bright sunlight, as if you could see blood flowing beneath the surface! All attributes +20%!
"Bang!"
The situation reversed instantly. Shen Bingning's straight, long leg swept over like a steel whip, striking the white-stockinged cutie's delicate little face dead on.
The poor white-stockinged cutie was kicked flying by Teacher Shen's powerful, curvy body and crashed down onto the grass five or six meters away with a thud.
"Ugh-- ugh-- ugh--"
She lifted her little head and shook it from side to side, trying to get back up quickly, but she still seemed to be in a dazed state and could only lie there helplessly.
Crack, crack, crack--
Teacher Shen lunged forward in a single step, her athletic body shaking with those huge breasts and curving hips, the twin mounds almost leaving afterimages as they swayed.
Her long, beautiful legs kept hammering at the sheepwoman's body, using the skill to cancel the attack interval and kicking three times in less than a second.
At that point, the sheepwoman seemed to recover a bit too. She rolled to one side to create distance and, because her body was so small, flipped neatly to her feet in one motion. Then the crackle of combat rang out again.
Teacher Shen's athletic long legs and the cutie's white-stockinged little legs exchanged several blows. The delicate beauty was visibly losing ground; her little face twisted slightly, and with nowhere to run and no way to win, she looked utterly desperate. She had no choice but to use her skill and gamble one more time.
【Full-Force Ram】 The sheepwoman hurled herself fiercely at Teacher Shen. Faced with the cutie's fight-to-the-death charge, Shen Bingning's lips curved into a seductive smile. Her long, beautiful leg shot out like a blade drawn from its sheath, meeting the attack with a sharp whistle through the air.
Whoosh!
Shen Bingning's Ghost Strike formed a perfect crescent, the silver flash of her leg drawing a graceful arc through the air.
The white-stockinged cutie had no time to dodge before the overwhelming force lifted her entire body into the air.
Bang!
Her body traced a graceful parabola through the air before crashing heavily onto the grass several meters away.
Rustle--
Dust scattered in all directions, and the green blades of grass trembled under the impact. At the same time, several items dropped from her body, flashing with white-and-green light.
【Congratulations, you defeated Meng Qiqi】
"A pile of Evolution Blood"
"One tuft of wool"
"One black stocking"
"What?"
Seeing such a gorgeous sight, I took a step closer like a bumpkin and looked carefully.
On the grass like a green carpet lay a lazy little catlike cutie. She looked like a petite young woman, with an exquisitely delicate face.
Her silky black hair was tied into two playful twin tails, swaying gently in the breeze.
A pair of watery eyes peeked out from under the wispy bangs on her forehead. They were glittering like stars, as if she were still in a dazed state, and her long lashes fluttered so cutely that it made you want to pinch her rosy cheeks.
Her figure was even more eye-catching. This petite, adorable cutie actually had a pair of huge breasts that were completely out of proportion to her build!
The gray sweater on her upper body was stretched high and taut, forming two tempting curves across her chest.
Even lying flat, those full, rounded breasts still stood proudly like balloons filled with milk. The tight fabric dug deep into the cleavage, outlining a blood-pumping curve.
Looking lower, the gray sweater, as short as it could be, barely covered the cutie's most private place. Through the gap, you could glimpse a pink-lace thong that almost covered nothing at all.
That pitiful pink underwear was wedged tightly between two plump, wet folds. The narrow strip of fabric couldn't possibly cover the whole pussy, and only made the tempting slit stand out even more.
Whenever a breeze brushed past, the thin lace would lightly rub against the swollen clit, sending wave after wave of tingling pleasure to its owner.
Her full, juicy labia were turned outward like two ripe peaches, trembling faintly with her movements.
Her pink asshole also opened and closed slightly, as if longing for something. Those two greedy little mouths always seemed to be starving, waiting for a chance to be filled and cherished--
Further down were a pair of slender little legs, made even more alluring by the pure white thigh-high socks wrapped around them.
Each little foot was like a painstakingly carved work of art, all ten dainty toes curling slightly, giving off a pure, pristine air.
The slightly loose folds of white stocking above her ankles added a touch more eroticism.
She seemed to have fallen into a dream. A sweet smile hung on her little face as she muttered something, then rolled over, and those huge breasts immediately pressed into the soft lawn.
Seen from the side, that astonishing bust made this petite body look especially obscene. A pair of small black horns also stood upright on her head, adding a strange, seductive charm to that perfect body.
Right now, this pure and adorable young adult cutie lay there completely defenseless, stretching out her body and baring that outrageously sexy figure for all to see, like a ripe peach begging to be bitten.
【LV2 | Meng Qiqi LV2 | 0/150】
"What is this?"
Looking at the sleeping little female classmate in front of me, I hesitated.
"This is a wild pet you can capture. What, you think we get paid for nothing every day? Of course we have to role-play on the map and wait for players like you to catch us."
Even Teacher Shen, who was always calm and detached, sounded a little through gritted teeth when she said that. She looked rather indignant too.
"Teacher, are you like this too? Staying in some map?"
"Every pet's role is different. I'm acting as the prize for the champion in a racecourse. Catching me is extremely complicated and cumbersome. I never expected the system to assign me directly to you--"
Teacher Shen shook her thick, long ponytail and kept talking.
"So? Do you want to catch this pet? You still have five pet balls in your backpack, right? Isn't a babyface-and-big-breasts cutie like her exactly what you boys love?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm a man who's already moved beyond low-level tastes."
I muttered my protest, but my lower body was very honest about hardening up, and my wildly imaginative brain was already running at full speed.
In my fantasy, I lifted this busty cutie's two white-stockinged legs onto my arms and held her up. The white-stockinged cutie went limp in my embrace, and those huge breasts that badly mismatched her figure rose and fell with her rapid breathing.
My muscles pressed against her smooth skin. I gently pried apart those two wet folds of her pussy and pressed my steel-hard cock to the entrance, feeling the astonishing heat rolling out from inside.
"Ah--"
With a sweet little moan, I shoved my big cock all the way in to the deepest point in one go.
The tight, warm tunnel immediately clenched around the invader, layer after layer of soft flesh squeezing the shaft. Even with plenty of lubrication, the cutie's pussy was still too tight to thrust in and out smoothly.
I immediately started pounding her hard and brutally, pulling all the way out before burying myself fully back in every time.
The slap of flesh echoed through the room, mixed with wet squelching sounds and the cutie's sweet moans. Those huge breasts kept bouncing with the violent movement, tracing tempting arcs through the air.
"I can't-- it's too deep--"
She cried and begged for mercy, but that only made me even more excited. I grabbed her slim waist and kept fucking her harder.
Every thrust ground the glans heavily against her G-spot, drawing out even more wanton cries. In the end, I stopped holding back and poured all the semen I'd built up deep into the white-stockinged cutie's womb.
"Mm-- so hot--"
She went limp in my arms, her legs still trembling uncontrollably.
Milky fluid mixed with slick wetness slowly leaked from the little pussy that couldn't quite close, running down the insides of her thighs and into the white stockings, tracing an obscene path--
"What are you thinking about, looking so filthy?"
Teacher Shen's cold voice instantly snapped me out of the fantasy, and I looked a little embarrassedly at Teacher Shen.
"And you're already hard down there, so don't tell me you're not interested."
Teacher Shen muttered under her breath.
"Teacher, why isn't the quality being shown?"
I changed the subject.
"Catching pets is all about eye for detail. None of the capturable pets will reveal their quality information."
The veteran player Shen Bingning said it with the air of someone who knew exactly what she was talking about, and went on speaking.
"But there are still clues to follow. It's just too complicated, and I don't have room to write it out here, so I'll skip it. Based on my research, this Meng Qiqi is either B-rank, one star, or C-rank, five stars. Her quality is pretty average."
"Still, Meng Qiqi... why does that name sound so familiar?"
"Of course it sounds familiar to students at our school."
Actually, I really had heard of this Meng Qiqi before. Now and then I'd catch female classmates complaining about her, basically saying that even though she was already a high schooler, she still had that fair, delicate, skinny doll-like look.
She showed up to class every day in little dresses with twin tails in her hair, flaunting those outrageously big tits. Some broad-shouldered, athletic girls couldn't stand it and cursed her behind her back as a man-chasing slut who dressed young and put on a sexy act to lure men, treating her with open hostility.
"Not that."
Teacher Shen still wore that cool, aloof expression. Her pretty brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again.
"I remember now. She has a connection to you too. Her mother was also a volleyball player and was teammates with your aunt. The two of them competed in the 2009 Olympics together, and before the games they even asked my mom to coach them for a while. Too bad they only took sixth place, even though the lineup was pretty strong. I heard it was because --"
Teacher Shen went cryptic, muttering to herself.
"Really?"
I became interested in the cute, doll-like beauty in front of me. She gave a few adorable little snores, then opened her eyes and looked at us in confusion, only for terror to spread across her face.
"N-no, don't catch me, w-wah -- w-wah -- I'm really weak, and my quality is trash too. Please don't waste your items on me, w-wah -- w-wah --"
"Mommy -- baa -- baa --"