Chapter 30: Her violated cunt felt empty and itchy every night, driving her almost crazy.

The teaching building of the School of Literature at Bincheng University is located in the northeast corner of the campus. It is a six-story gray-white building with ivy climbing all over its exterior walls. Autumn sunlight filters through the vines, casting dappled shadows on the corridor floor. Room 303 on the third floor is the classroom for the second-year students of the School of Literature’s “History of Ancient Chinese Literature” class, which is held every Monday morning from 10:00 to 11:30, with two consecutive periods. The instructor is Associate Professor Gu Xueqing.

Gu Xueqing stood on the podium, holding a…