Chapter 4: Traces of Dreams (Part 1)

What happened? Teacher Huang, who got on the bus last, hurried over to inquire upon hearing the commotion

"Alright, the teacher is fine now. You must not run around today; stay by my side for a while," said Teacher Huang, who hurriedly returned to her room to change into a light yellow dress, leading the students of this class to purchase souvenirs.

Wu Can stared blankly at the smiling Nightmare Immortal, feeling that his smile carried a chilling malevolence

Today, Wu Can finally witnessed a vulnerable side of his teacher. Normally, he might have hurriedly apologized and left, but today felt different, even to him. He found his gaze lingering on her prominent bosom, as she wore a blue summer dress that revealed the white lace of her undergarment. A fleeting image of the naked woman he had seen in the woods this morning crossed his mind, and he subconsciously compared her to Teacher Huang. After much contemplation, he reached no conclusion, as he had never seen Teacher Huang naked. When he handed her a tissue, his small hand intentionally brushed against her ample backside, causing his breath to quicken and his face to flush.

The Nightmare Immortal suddenly flew beside him, smiling gently: "Today, I will give you your first lesson, introducing you to the realm of dreams. This glass orb contains Teacher Huang's spring dream realm; isn't it fascinating?"

"So that means I am not dreaming. Then, this morning I silently recited your name, why did you not respond?" Hetushucomcom Wu Can questioned, his eyes fixed intently on the scene within the crystal ball, which, although embarrassing, deeply captivated him

On the luxurious bus back to Shanghai, Wu Can boarded later because he was accompanying Teacher Huang. He discovered that he did not have his own seat. After looking for a while, he finally realized that Hu Xuejiao, dressed in red, was occupying two seats and was glaring at him defiantly.

Wu Can said in confusion, "Where are we? Why am I dreaming of you again? Is this a dream or a fairyland?"

"It's nothing, the spot has been taken by someone else." Wu Can shrugged indifferently, showing no concern for Hu Xuejiao's provocation

Teacher Huang insisted on not accepting it, and the two were in a standoff. The car door opened again, and a voluptuous Teacher Zhao got in. She sneezed repeatedly and said goodbye to Teacher Huang before leaving once more. Wu Can suddenly recalled the naked woman he had seen in the mountains that morning; it turned out to be this teacher. He had not recognized her at the time when he saw the naked woman's body. Wu Can smiled strangely and finally presented this gift.

Wow, that's great, my glasses are no longer for nearsightedness!" he exclaimed excitedly, noticing that Teacher Huang was sleeping soundly, while the classmates behind him were busy fooling around, completely ignoring him. He discarded his glasses and opened a computer book titled "Core Design of Operating Systems," flipping through it with great interest. His nearsightedness was mostly caused by playing on the computer; he was still a young hacker, having learned a lot of useful knowledge at his father's newly established network group.

Wu Can's classmates were mostly discussing the unusual celestial phenomenon from last night. Some claimed it was colorful lights emitted by a UFO, while others suggested it was a divine occurrence. However, more people believed it to be a natural phenomenon. The afternoon news indeed reported on the strange sight from last night, with three astronomers coming forward to testify that it was a type of refraction of the aurora. Consequently, the citizens gradually forgot about the incident, treating it merely as a trivial astronomical event

Bored! Wu Can threw the travel bag in the corridor, grasped the handrail, and prepared to stand and return.

Wu Can wandered in a daze for the entire morning, occasionally images would float into his mind, including that long-haired girl named Lu Shiman. The clearest memory was the words of the Nightmare Immortal. However, these things were truly strange, experiences he had never encountered before. "What a peculiar dream!" The boy shook his head, temporarily setting aside these thoughts, and continued to select exquisite gifts for his parents and friends.

Teacher Huang watched as this group of children casually selected expensive gifts worth thousands of yuan, feeling a quiet sorrow. She only chose a few inexpensive trinkets, which were cute toys that the children liked. Wu Can had been secretly observing her silhouette, particularly the voluptuous figure within it, and could naturally discern the meaning in the teacher's eyes. He was already more mature than most children his age, and now, with children in their teens understanding much more, he was aware of some of the difficulties teachers faced. He secretly selected a few valuable items for her, intending to present them to her on the way back.

Hahaha! The classmates behind all burst into laughter, most of whom support the light beauty, Hu Xuejiao. Meanwhile, a few classmates who are close to Wu Can, fearing to provoke his anger, offered him a wry smile.

The luxury bus finally set off. Due to Teacher Huang's sleepless night, he quickly fell asleep in the bumpy soft seat. Wu Candong looked around and noticed that no one was chatting; the other students were too far away. Helpless, he took out his glasses from his bag, preparing to read. After putting on the glasses, he was astonished to find that these 450-degree myopic glasses were actually unusable, while without them, he could see more clearly.

Teacher Huang is about thirty years old, with a beautiful face and a tall, slender figure. Her ample bosom and curvy hips often strain against her professional attire, and her skin is as tender as that of a young girl from the water towns of Jiangnan, though her face bears some minor blemishes, remnants from childbirth. She pays great attention to her appearance, always wearing light makeup, with the faintest shade of pink lipstick that gives her a delicate and fragile look. At school, unless the principal reprimands her, the male leaders treat her with warmth and offer her subtle "concerns". She pays great attention to her appearance, always wearing light makeup, with the faintest shade of pink lipstick that gives her a delicate and fragile look. At school, unless the principal reprimands her, the male leaders treat her with warmth and offer her subtle "concerns".

Uncertain of how long he had been watching, Wu Can suddenly felt his eyelids grow heavy and fell asleep. A familiar voice echoed in his mind, and he felt his body lighten as if he were soaring through the clouds. In an instant, Wu Can found himself before a translucent glass sphere. To his astonishment, he saw Teacher Huang's snow-white body pressing down frantically on a small boy's body, the lascivious posture causing his face to flush and his heart to race. Even more surprising was that the naked little boy was actually himself, and the location was none other than Teacher Huang's office.

The Nightmare Immortal chuckled ominously, and with a flick of his finger, Wu Can's body merged with that of the young boy beneath Teacher Huang. Wu Can suddenly felt a vivid sense of touch and taste. Everything felt so real; Teacher Huang smiled seductively as she kissed his lips, raindrop-like kisses falling upon him, continuing down to the boy's groin. Wu Can was horrified to discover that apart from enjoying the sensations, he could do nothing; his body was completely out of his control, entirely manipulated by Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang followed everyone's gaze and saw the smug Hu Xuejiao, the rebellious girl who did not wear the school uniform. She had a temper that was both willful and eccentric, and generally treated her teachers and classmates well. However, when she encountered someone she disliked, she often revealed her fierce side and made things difficult for them.

Having spoken, he waved his hands and threw Wu Can into the transparent crystal ball. Wu Can let out a startled cry as he saw the crystal ball approaching him, the figure inside growing larger. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the outer shell of the crystal ball and landed beside Teacher Huang

"Hehe, Teacher Zhao is ill, she will not be taking the bus to the library today. You should accompany the teacher to the front!" Teacher Huang did not want to provoke Hu Xuejiao, and seeing that there were empty seats in the front, he pulled Wu Can to sit down.

Teacher Zhao is a mathematics teacher from the neighboring class. She has an ordinary appearance, but her figure is exceptionally attractive, often being secretly referred to by students as "Busty Lady." Wu Can was not familiar with Teacher Zhao, but upon hearing her name, he recalled that there was indeed such a person. He then asked Teacher Huang to take a seat by the window, while he pulled out some gifts he had bought for her from his travel bag.

The Nightmare Immortal laughed heartily, stroking his snow-white beard, and said: "Did you forget what I told you last night? I am the Immortal who teaches you celestial arts, residing within your body for a long time. Now I am teaching you a lesson; this is Teacher Huang's dream."

The Nightmare Immortal shook his head helplessly and said, "At that time, I consumed too much energy and fell into a deep sleep, so I did not sense your call. In the future, as long as I do not use such powerful spells, I will not fall asleep. Now, let me show you the marvelous wonders of our immortal arts."

He found himself in a situation that was several times more intense than what he had experienced in his dreams, akin to a giant radish. She was intoxicated, sucking eagerly, then swaying her serpentine waist, spreading her long, snow-white thighs, and mounting the boy. The luscious, fragrant curves dripped with transparent nectar, soaking the carpet beneath them. "Oh! It feels so real...!" Wu Can let out a strange cry of pleasure, feeling enveloped by the warm, moist softness, a sensation of bliss he had never experienced before coursing through his entire body