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BNDDSB Chapter 16 - How to relieve stress (Slight H)

 “You still owe me twenty points.”


Bo Yun's tone was indifferent, causing Qiao Ting to lower her head reproachfully.


She thought that the last time she took the test, even if she didn't have a full mark, she had 80. How could she have failed?


Woo... She has always lived up to Bo Yun's good guidance, and it is only natural for him to be angry, even she is mad at how useless she is.


“I will punish you for these twenty minutes.”


Qiao Ting nodded tearfully.


“But I think that if you have been stressing for not having enough scores, you might end up resenting me.”


Qiao Ting shook her head quickly,”No, no. I didn't pass the test, so I should be punished.”


“I think you may have a bad score in this exam because of the pressure you put on the full score last time.”


Qiao Ting opened her mouth suddenly realized.


Indeed, because she got 100 on the test just now, she kept thinking that she should also get 80 points. It was indeed unknowingly putting pressure on herself.


“So before I continue to class, I will teach you how to relieve stress.”


Qiao Ting opened up her big stars and looked at Bo Yun hopefully.


“Do you also mediate pressure?”


“Of course.” Bo Yun said calmly, “Otherwise the pressure will accumulate and people will want to avoid studying.”


Qiao Ting nodded, completely persuaded, “What to do?”


“First,” Bo Yun swallowed his saliva secretly and pressed his hand to his chest.


“Press... Press the chest?” Qiao Ting looked silly.


“Yes, follow my instructions.”


Bo Yun's eyes showed an overwhelming coercion, Qiao Ting could only follow his words and press a pair of small hands on the chest on both sides, which just happened to cover the important parts of her.


“Next,” Bo Yun swallowed his excited saliva secretly, and said an embarrassing guidance. “Pinch your index finger and thumb onto your nipple.”


“Pinch…” Qiao Ting was almost out of breath, “Pinch... there?”


She was too shy to say the word nipple.


“Yes, pinch it.”


Qiao Ting blushed with a small face that was the same as that of maple leaf in late autumn, and pressed her slender fingers on her hardened nipples.


“Then continue to knead around.”


Does she really want to do this?


Qiao Ting was at a loss.


In front of Bo Yun... rub your nipples like this?


“Faster.”


Bo Yun's tone showed a hint of impatience, and Qiao Ting hurriedly followed suit, afraid that he would be angry.


Slowly rubbing her fingers, she quickly discovered that the pinched area radiated a strange feeling. When she pretended to be asleep and Bo Yun touched her chest, she felt exactly the same strange feeling.


That kind of feeling would make the body produce a kind of heat energy, which spreads all over the body, and the soles of the feet are the most hot, making her want to curl up involuntarily.


“How do you feel?” Asked Bo Yun.


Seeing Qiao Ting rubbing her nipples made him feel exceptionally excited, more than kneading it himself.


“It's weird, weird…” She bit her lower lip, her buttocks couldn't help but concentrate.


She didn't know why. She was rubbing her nipples, but there would be strange reactions between her legs, as if something was about to move in her body.


“Do you think something is stuffy in your chest?”


“Yeah.” Qiao Ting nodded hurriedly.


“That is your pressure. Nipple pinching is to concentrate your pressure, and now you need to relieve it.”


“How can it be relieved?” Qiao Ting asked urgently, like a tireless child.


As a master who is tireless to destroy others, Bo Yun still did not change his expression. “Now put your dominant hand in the middle of your thigh, where you pee.”


“Do you want me to touch there?” Qiao Ting stuttered in surprise. “But it's dirty there.”


“Touch it.”


Bo Yun pretended to be impatient and pulled up one of her small hands. He especially grabbed her index finger, stuck it into the crack at the base of her leg, and pressed the small beanie that protruded at the top.


“Do you feel there is something hard here?


“Yes”


...


Except for taking a bath, she had never touched this place, but Bo Yun led her to press there, making her embarrassed head unable to lift.


“Very good, if you don’t listen carefully, it’s hard to find that.” Bo Yun’s breath is actually a bit panting. 


“Whether you rub it with one finger or pinch it with two fingers, you can turn it around. In short, a good massage of this place will make you feel better. The pressure will be relieved.”

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