It’s time for the after-school tutoring again.
Tang Yu Shu was standing in front of the classroom, looking at the girl who was sitting on the last row of desks, her slender legs were dangling on the chair, and both of her hands were propped on the edge of the table. She looked innocent. He felt his chest tighten. With an inexplicable urgency, the sexual fantasy on the afternoon jumped into his mind. The uniform on the girl disappeared in an instant. What he saw was a slender waist, the fair and flawless skin was tinged pink, and her small chest. The buds on her chest were hard, and her waist was so slender that they could be held by two hands…
Bo Qian, who was watching her athletic classmates running on the field, suddenly turned her had, and Tang Yu Shu quickly took back the reverie in his mind, and acted serious.
Bo Qian, who met his eyes with a sweet smile, leaped off the table. The pleated skirt bloomed into flowers, and the cotton underpants that was wrapped around her delicate legs was faintly visible.
His fingers that was holding the book trembled, and he vaguely remembered the soft touch on her legs, it was so smooth and delicate…
He clasped his fingers tightly, forcing himself to stop thinking about it, otherwise the c*ck in his pants will stand up again.
He slowly stepped into the classroom.
Bo Qian’s light jogging came to the table.
“Go back…” Why is his voice so hoarse?
After clearing his throat, he said, “Go back to your seat.”
“Oh.”
She went back obediently.
Tang Yu Shu was secretly surprised.
She had never been so obedient.
Could she be faking it?
Tang Yu Shu stared at her vigilantly.
“Open Chapter 2, and review all the lessons within the exam today…”
After the fifty-minute after-school tutoring, the class bell rang. Bo Qian closed her book and put it in her schoolbag. She said sweetly, “Goodbye, teacher.”
Just like an ordinary female student.
On the third, fourth, and even the last day, she behaved ‘normally’. even during ordinary classes, she would not deliberately put a note in his pocket or sneak her hand on his pants. It bothered him.
Did she finally gave up and stopped pestering him?
Standing on the podium, he looked at Bo Qian who was burying herself in copying the problem, but he still didn’t dare to care.
Maybe she is preparing.
Today is the last day of the after-school tutoring, she will definitely do something.
Ding Dong Ding Dong.
The class bell rang, indicating the end of the class, and he came back to his senses.
“Teacher, I have finished writing, is the class finished?” Bo Qian opened her bright eyes.
“Well, let’s end the class.”
Bo Qian quickly packed up her schoolbag and walked past him with light steps.
“Goodbye, teacher.”
The little hand waved, looking eager, like someone was waiting for her outside.
An unhappy feeling suddenly surged up. Before he could understand what the anger represented, his hand had already clasped her wrist.
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