Invasion of the United States

"Ugh..." Gray Shark intentionally lengthened the sound, his grin growing more mischievous, like a cunning fox that finally caught its prey.

He leaned closer to the computer screen, carefully examining Helen's face, then said, "Your teacher's awareness of cyber security is shockingly poor.

Her home surveillance cameras are actually open, anyone can see what's going on inside. The password in cyberspace is even more ridiculous—it's her birthday.

And guess what... she registered for OnlyFans."

"OnlyFans?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but shriek upon hearing the term, his voice filled with shock, "Isn't that... the adult platform where people release paid content to earn money?"

"Come on, why are you shouting? Stop pretending to be innocent. I don't believe a young guy like you hasn't seen it." Gray Shark grumbled in discontent.

"So what if I've seen it? What's it got to do with my history teacher? Did she post something private on OnlyFans?"

Zhou Qingfeng had a faint, uneasy premonition.

Gray Shark didn't answer directly but responded with a suggestive "heh heh heh" laugh that sent chills down Zhou Qingfeng's spine. This сhаptеr wаs first sееn оn МV^LЕМ^РYR.

"No, your history teacher didn't post any private photos, but she spent money watching a lot of paid videos. Do you want to know what her preferences are?"

"Fuck you, Porter. I'm in urgent need of a place to hide, and you want to talk about my teacher's kinks. How is that relevant?" Zhou Qingfeng cursed.

Gray Shark laughed even louder, finding immense pleasure in Zhou Qingfeng's frustration. "Do you want to know what kind of message Helen sent you?"

"Spit it out, stop being coy." Zhou Qingfeng realized things weren't simple, and his voice involuntarily dropped a few notches.

"Your teacher Helen said that after the Kongges family was wanted and escaped, rumors started spreading wildly in town. She's very worried about your situation."

Gray Shark suppressed his laughter and spoke seriously, "She said as an exchange student, you'd be terrified by such a sudden change.

She thought you definitely need care, need someone to look after you. She also said if you're willing, you can stay at her place for a while.

By the way, she sent some rather gushy messages, calling you 'my favorite student,' but she explained it was just a term of endearment and not to misunderstand.

Want me to read her texts to you?

Just to clarify, I'm not jealous, it's just a bit nauseating. Is this kind of teacher-student relationship appropriate? I think not."

"Fuck you, Porter." Zhou Qingfeng cursed for the second time. Although Helen sent those texts to him, he felt like his privacy had been invaded.

"Hahaha..." Gray Shark laughed even more unabashedly, almost falling off his chair.

This guy's life in the basement was quite tedious, and to maintain his mysterious and gloomy persona, no one dared to joke with him.

Finally, he found someone like Zhou Qingfeng, and both had dirt on each other, making him a perfect 'never-let-go' torment target.

After enough laughter, Gray Shark suggested, "You could contact Helen and try to stay at her place."

"Why?"

"From my judgment, your teacher seems quite emotional and holds a good feeling towards you. If you actively seek her help, she might take the risk to assist you.

No one knows about your relationship because she has never made it public.

I've checked all her online information and phone call records, including the current state of her home surveillance camera, and the security is very high.

By the way, your teacher has a pretty good figure. I've been watching her home surveillance for half an hour, she's quite a woman."

Annoyed as Zhou Qingfeng was, Gray Shark's suggestion was quite reasonable.

Zhou Qingfeng had been evading the police's investigation precisely because no one could connect him with the lottery.

The same was true for Helen, no one would think she'd shelter Zhou Qingfeng.

"Do you want me to help you contact her?" Gray Shark asked, looking somewhat normal in his assistance.

"No, I'll do it myself." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want Gray Shark meddling in his private matters.

The guy was probably bored out of his mind in his basement, idly offering, "I currently know all the secrets about your teacher. Feel free to ask me anything."

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The clock's hands silently pointed to ten at night. White Beach Town was enveloped in darkness, with sharp police sirens occasionally piercing the quiet night.

Those were the patrol cars on night duty, their lights flashing in the darkness, reflecting the town's inadequate police force.

As a mature woman, Helen Grant lived alone in a small villa community less than five hundred meters from the school.

Her relationship with the neighbors was lukewarm, without any serious conflicts or deep friendships.

Her daily work was plain and unremarkable, and her relationship with colleagues was not close. As for the students... no student at White Beach High School liked studying history.

Every night, she would carefully lock the doors and windows, turn on the home alarm system, creating a safety barrier for herself.

She would also keep a self-defense pistol by her bedside and casually pick up a historical novel as a sleep aid, slowly drifting off in the clinging words.

But tonight, things were different.

After showering, Helen wore a simple spaghetti strap nightdress, lazily leaning against the headboard. In her hand was the book "Plantagenet Dynasty," but her eyes couldn't stay on the pages.

She couldn't focus, her eyes frequently darting to the quiet phone on the bedside table, afraid of missing any important calls or messages.