But……
She looked up at the handsome and innocent man. His peach blossom eyes were shining with a wise and clear light, and his slightly frown eyebrows showed his concern for her
He looks open and honest, like a gentleman with no distractions
Yes, thank you teacher
She responded softly, resting her head on his chest, her slender and soft hair slid onto his arms, making him itchy
Itchy heart
He just hugged her, took the teacher's elevator downstairs, then walked through a teaching building and headed towards the teacher's lounge
I don't know if Han Qianya is thinking too much, but she feels that his hand holding her under her chest seems to be moving upwards, and her fingertips touch her breasts.
Could it be that she is too heavy? Moreover, he has been holding her for a long time and has consumed too much strength?
Thinking of this, Han Qianya suddenly felt a little ashamed
Take the elevator to the top floor and stop in Room 1201
Is there a teacher alone on this floor? She asked
Well, the other two rooms are empty. Su Moqi put her down and took out the key to open the door.
When the door was opened, a faint fragrance came to his nose, which was not much similar to the perfume on his body. It was less aggressive and made people feel more comfortable and pleasant.
Can you leave? Or, I'll carry you in?
No need, teacher, she hurriedly refused. After all, she was embarrassed to let him hold him for so long. Moreover, the frequency of vibrator beating has become much lower. She is not so uncomfortable. I can leave by myself.
When I walked into the room, I found that the lounge was decorated very simply
The windows are bright and clean, it seems that I have cleaned it carefully
The light pink round bed and beige wallpaper look very warm, and the aromatherapy lamp on the bedside table is quietly lit
This lounge has a bit feminine style
He noticed that she had been looking at the lounge, and he explained to her: This lounge was originally prepared for the female teacher, but unexpectedly, the one who moved in was me, the male teacher.
Han Qianya nodded, saying she understood
Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Or, lie in the bed for a while? I'll order takeout, otherwise we'll go hungry at noon
She was so embarrassed for a while before she said to Su Moqi: Thank you, Teacher Su
Then, he walked to the bed gently and stroked his skirt. He was about to sit down, but suddenly he touched the skirt below his hips, with a small piece of wet spot.
It's over, her skirt is really wet, she is too shy to look at him
What's wrong?
Teacher... That, I just occupied your bed like this, it doesn't seem appropriate... Well, as long as you return the remote control to me...
Remote Control Ah... Su Moqi took out the pink remote control from his pocket and played with it curiously. What kind of toy's remote control is this? Yaya said it, which opened the teacher's eyes, huh?
That... Han Qianya looked at him with a complicated look, her fingers tangled together. How could she tell her masturbating with a vibrator in front of a male teacher?
Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Su Moqi suddenly pressed the button
The vibrator in the underwear is surprisingly high frequency, and the flower core has been stimulated and numb and painful. Such a sudden incident actually pushed her to the peak of orgasm in an instant
Her legs became weak, and she threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and her whole body was trembling.
Ah! No! ~ Teacher, don't Ah~
She looked up at the handsome and innocent man. His peach blossom eyes were shining with a wise and clear light, and his slightly frown eyebrows showed his concern for her
He looks open and honest, like a gentleman with no distractions
Yes, thank you teacher
She responded softly, resting her head on his chest, her slender and soft hair slid onto his arms, making him itchy
Itchy heart
He just hugged her, took the teacher's elevator downstairs, then walked through a teaching building and headed towards the teacher's lounge
I don't know if Han Qianya is thinking too much, but she feels that his hand holding her under her chest seems to be moving upwards, and her fingertips touch her breasts.
Could it be that she is too heavy? Moreover, he has been holding her for a long time and has consumed too much strength?
Thinking of this, Han Qianya suddenly felt a little ashamed
Take the elevator to the top floor and stop in Room 1201
Is there a teacher alone on this floor? She asked
Well, the other two rooms are empty. Su Moqi put her down and took out the key to open the door.
When the door was opened, a faint fragrance came to his nose, which was not much similar to the perfume on his body. It was less aggressive and made people feel more comfortable and pleasant.
Can you leave? Or, I'll carry you in?
No need, teacher, she hurriedly refused. After all, she was embarrassed to let him hold him for so long. Moreover, the frequency of vibrator beating has become much lower. She is not so uncomfortable. I can leave by myself.
When I walked into the room, I found that the lounge was decorated very simply
The windows are bright and clean, it seems that I have cleaned it carefully
The light pink round bed and beige wallpaper look very warm, and the aromatherapy lamp on the bedside table is quietly lit
This lounge has a bit feminine style
He noticed that she had been looking at the lounge, and he explained to her: This lounge was originally prepared for the female teacher, but unexpectedly, the one who moved in was me, the male teacher.
Han Qianya nodded, saying she understood
Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Or, lie in the bed for a while? I'll order takeout, otherwise we'll go hungry at noon
She was so embarrassed for a while before she said to Su Moqi: Thank you, Teacher Su
Then, he walked to the bed gently and stroked his skirt. He was about to sit down, but suddenly he touched the skirt below his hips, with a small piece of wet spot.
It's over, her skirt is really wet, she is too shy to look at him
What's wrong?
Teacher... That, I just occupied your bed like this, it doesn't seem appropriate... Well, as long as you return the remote control to me...
Remote Control Ah... Su Moqi took out the pink remote control from his pocket and played with it curiously. What kind of toy's remote control is this? Yaya said it, which opened the teacher's eyes, huh?
That... Han Qianya looked at him with a complicated look, her fingers tangled together. How could she tell her masturbating with a vibrator in front of a male teacher?
Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Su Moqi suddenly pressed the button
The vibrator in the underwear is surprisingly high frequency, and the flower core has been stimulated and numb and painful. Such a sudden incident actually pushed her to the peak of orgasm in an instant
Her legs became weak, and she threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and her whole body was trembling.
Ah! No! ~ Teacher, don't Ah~