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"Lingling, what's wrong?" Shui Qinglan reached out and waved in front of her.
Nguyen Lingling slowly came to her senses and smiled, "It's nothing, just that the teacher asked me to go to the office. Why don't you go back first?"
Since it's to the office...
At this time, there are still many teachers in the office, so in this case, he and she are not considered to be alone in the same room. So she should be relatively safe.
The setting sun, the air filled with a faint scent of flowers and grass, and the tired birds returning to their nests, chirping and shuttling among the branches and leaves. At this time, the young female students in the prime of their youth, in groups of three or five, walked out of school laughing and chatting.
"Report!" Nguyen Lingling knocked on the door, and only after hearing a teacher say "please come in" did she step into the office.
"Who are you looking for?" asked the female teacher sitting near the door with a friendly expression.
"I'm looking for Teacher Lin."
female teacher pointed deep into the office and said, "Teacher Lin is working at the desk furthest inside."
"Thank you, teacher," she said as she walked into the office.
She had just seen Lin Changze buried in his work when he suddenly looked up at her, as if they had a telepathic connection.
He still wore those gold-rimmed glasses, with a calm and reserved appearance, distant and ascetic.
"Teacher, do you have something to discuss with me?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle, melting his heart. He took out the workbook from the pile, opened it up.
Nguyen Lingling looked at his bony hands, gently brushing over the cover. As she turned the pages, listening to the rustling sound, her heart raced.
"Why didn't you do last night's homework?" he asked her calmly, his voice devoid of any inflection.
She tugged at the shoulder strap of her single-shoulder bag and stammered, "I... I didn't do my homework last night..."
She hadn't done it because she really didn't know how, and she had planned to copy the assignment from the top student in this class this morning, but she accidentally forgot.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I can't do it." She lowered her head in shame, her face flushed. "Since you can't do it, then learn it well." He said, seeming a little helpless.
Nguyen Lingling pursed her lips and murmured a soft "Mmm," never daring to look up at him.
After all, she felt very guilty.
Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of him moving the swivel chair back. He stood up from the chair and went to the other side to bring over a smaller chair with a backrest, placing it by her side.
He quickly tidied up the things on the table, creating a small empty space, and then placed the open math workbook in front of her.
"Sit down."
She stole a glance at him; he sat upright in the swivel chair, holding a red pen and diligently grading assignments.
What does he mean by this?
He is correcting assignments here, while she is writing her assignment next to him?
She stifled a couple of sobs in her heart, but on the surface, she sat down exceptionally obediently, took out a black pen and a sketchbook from her bag, and listlessly worked on the problems.
People always say that a man who works diligently is the most handsome.
Nguyen Lingling I really can't think of a solution, so I might as well give up treatment. The right hand swings a black pen, while the left hand lazily supports the chin.
She tilted her head and began to admire his beautiful appearance.
The orange-red afterglow spilled in from the window, casting a soft and warm halo on him.
She carefully examined his profile, his handsome and flawless face, with deep and exquisite features.
His dark, fragmented hair swayed in the wind above his forehead, with slightly sunken eye sockets, a high and straight nose bridge supporting a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and thin lips lightly pursed.
She suddenly felt a sense of peace and tranquility, as if the world was calm and the years were gentle.
She was tempted to play a prank and take off his glasses, but that was just a thought. She didn't dare to disturb him, lest he notice her. That way, she wouldn't be able to slack off.
"Finished?" A clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded.
Nguyen Lingling's right hand, swaying the black pen, froze for a moment. Damn it, he caught her daydreaming.
"No." She replied hastily, sitting up straight and once again fixing her eyes on the workbook.
"It's been half an hour now, how much have you done?"
As soon as the words fell, Nguyen Lingling saw his fair and enviable hand reaching for her workbook.
"I, I haven't done much," she tried to grab the workbook back, but was a step too late.
Lin Changze glanced at her workbook and saw that after such a long time, she had only completed two questions. What's more, she had even gotten one of them wrong.
"If you don't know how to do it, just say so. Keeping it to yourself won't solve the problem; it will only pile up more and more, and it will also affect the learning of other content."
He spoke while organizing the large stack of workbooks in front of him, neatly placing them aside.
He shifted his chair a bit closer to her, making it more convenient to help her with her homework.
Smelling the familiar yet unfamiliar scent on his body, Nguyen Lingling's body couldn't help but tense up.
"Teacher Lin, are you not done yet?" The last female teacher in the office had already packed up, picked up her handbag, and pushed in her chair under the table.
"Um, there are still some things to take care of," he responded, politely and with a distant smile.
"School's out, and you're still thinking about teaching students. Teacher Lin is really dedicated and responsible!"
The female teacher smiled and walked over to Nguyen Lingling, patting her on the shoulder and encouraging her, "Don't let Teacher Lin down. Study hard! I'm leaving now, bye~" With that, she walked out of the office.
Nguyen Lingling suddenly panicked.
In this spacious office, now only he and she were left.
Done, now it's really lonely man widow living together.
She felt terrible when she thought about what happened at lounge with him at noon today.
"Let me show you the question. What are you thinking about?" The man suddenly interrupted her wandering thoughts.
She forced a smile, "Teacher, it's already past six o'clock. I feel a bit embarrassed for bothering you for so long. How about I take the homework home to do?"
"I supervise you, but you refuse to do it. Let's go back. 'What is this?' She didn't dare to accept it.
"Vibrating egg... As for your underwear, I'll help you find it later."
Upon hearing this, Nguyen Lingling shyly took the paper and asked, "Um... the teacher won't talk about this, right?"
If others were to find out about her habit of self-pleasure, they would surely look at her with strange eyes.
"Of course," he replied openly, without teasing her, and behaved like a trustworthy gentleman.
She secretly rolled her eyes at him in disdain. If it weren't for him, how could she have ended up in such a sorry state today?
Until now, the lower body is still a little swollen and red!
"Thank you for being willing to keep it a secret, teacher," she smiled superficially and insincerely complimented, "It's getting late, teacher, go back and rest early! Goodbye, teacher!"
After speaking, she slightly bent over and made a polite 30-degree bow, then turned and slipped away.
He watched her almost fleeing figure, his mind filled with a thousand thoughts.
In the following days, Lin Changze would always stay behind after school in the afternoon to secretly give Nguyen Lingling some special attention.
Even if she was very reluctant, as a good student with average grades, she felt too embarrassed to refuse a teacher who had put so much effort into her learning.
Moreover, he was really just helping her with her homework and tutoring her.
He always deliberately keeps a certain distance from her now. Occasionally, when she accidentally gets too close, he quietly moves away. He is like a deity not to be desecrated, even a second glance is considered an affront to him.
She sometimes even suspects whether the man who gave her oral sex and made her orgasm to squirting in the lounge that day is really him. Of course, the consequence of receiving his private instruction at the office every time is that she comes home late, but fortunately, he is willing to give her a ride home.
Even though most of the time, they were silent in the car...
As for that pair of men's underwear, after washing and drying it, she was still hesitating whether to return it to him.
Sure, but she has already worn it. You can't just cross and wear each other's underwear, right?
No, she always feels like she owes him something, and she feels guilty.
After thinking it over, she bought new underwear online, planning to go to the office for tutoring this afternoon and return it to him when he took her back.
As usual tonight, she was doing her homework while he was grading assignments.
"Teacher," she suddenly spoke, her voice sweet like honey, her pen constantly calculating on the draft paper.
These days, after his guidance, she surprisingly felt that doing math problems didn't seem so annoying.
"Um?"
"It seems that you only teach one class, right? Why do we always have so much homework to grade?"
Like those teachers who are both homeroom teachers and teach two classes, they have long finished grading assignments and left the office.
It seems that only he always lingers in the office, reluctant to leave while grading assignments.
"Uh..." He was momentarily taken aback; in fact, he had specifically left the homework to be graded at this time—just to make her think he looked like a competent teacher.
As the CEO of China Engda Group Co., Ltd., he had many matters to handle on a daily basis.
Every time after finishing class at Xinde Girls' High School, he has to rush to the company to handle matters, and only hurries back when it's almost time for school to end, pretending to be focused on teaching.
"No choice, my efficiency is relatively low," he smiled wryly, with a scholarly and refined demeanor.
So handsome...
She was momentarily mesmerized, and after a long while, she foolishly placed the workbook in front of him and stammered, "Teacher... this, um... homework, I finished it."
He adjusted his delicate gold-rimmed glasses and took her workbook, quickly scanning it with a practiced eye.
"These questions are all wrong," he said, circling the mistakes with a pencil in his notebook.
Nguyen Lingling took back the notebook and seriously doubted whether his so-called low efficiency was just a ploy to deceive her...
At the speed he just showed, he could finish an assignment in just a few seconds...
She had no choice but to continue scratching her head over the brain-burning math problems. Occasionally, she couldn't help but doodle on her scratch paper.
Lin Changze shook his head helplessly. He thought he was teaching well, but it seemed that the results were not very obvious.
"This question requires drawing an auxiliary line at this point..." He patiently explained to her step by step.
A pleasant piano sound suddenly rang out, startling her. She opened her bright eyes wide and stared at him without blinking.
Lin Changze glanced at his phone, answered the call, and spoke in a steady and powerful voice, "What's wrong?"
After a while.
"...Hmm, okay," he hung up the phone and looked at her with a complicated expression.
Their eyes met, and Nguyen Lingling couldn't withstand the brilliance in his gaze, quickly averting her eyes first.
"I have a dinner appointment later... Since no one is home at your place and you haven't eaten, let's go together," he invited, appearing calm and casual, as if he were simply asking about the weather today.
Actually, beneath the shirt, the heart, wrapped in flesh and blood, was beating nervously.
"Ah..." Nguyen Lingling hesitated, "This, isn't good, right?"
Although she couldn't help but brighten her eyes at the mention of food, when he saw her hesitation, he realized she was wavering. "They're just some friends coming over for a simple meal and a get-together... Besides, you've already finished your homework, so let's go."
He finished speaking, closed her workbook, and handed it to her, giving her a glance to signal her to put it in her bag.
She slowly followed him out of the office, down the stairs, and to the parking lot.
Until it was almost time to get on the car, she asked him again with a worried expression, "Teacher, are you sure it's okay for me to go with you?"
"Of course, after eating and drinking your fill, I will safely send you back home."
He seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face. He even affectionately pinched her nose. Seeing her wide-eyed with surprise, he realized the inappropriateness of his actions. He quickly let go, opened the passenger door, and, seeing her still hesitating, decided to put his arm around her shoulders and guide her into the car.
Nguyen Lingling sat nervously in the passenger seat, her face burning like fire as she thought about the intimate gestures from just now.
"Are you feeling hot? Why is your face so red?" Lin Changze quickly turned to look at her and rolled down the car window.
The cold night wind blew in, waking her up quite a bit.
As if suddenly enlightened, she suddenly realized with fear, "How did the teacher know that no one is at home?"
His bewitching peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and his hands on the steering wheel suddenly exerted force, revealing the faint blue veins on the back of his hand.
He accidentally misspoke.
He knew there was no one at her house because when they were talking before, she mentioned that her parents wouldn't be back until Sunday.
He pursed his lips and pretended to be casual, saying, "I guessed. Last time when you stayed to study, didn't you receive a call from your family?"
Nguyen Lingling tilted her head and fell into contemplation. It seems like she just talked to her mom yesterday or the day before.
"At that time, you were constantly updating your family about your situation. It sounds like you haven't been in touch with them for a while."
She nodded, as if understanding how he knew about her family situation, admiring his keen insight while feeling relieved to let go of the burden in her heart.
Lin Changze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, almost didn't manage to keep it hidden just now.
When I chatted with her using the identity of Mr. L before, she solemnly swore that they would not have any intersection in real life.
In addition, he heard her say that she likes someone else...
So, he doesn't want to appear as Mr. L anymore and be involved in her life. Instead, he wants to slowly break down her defenses in reality as Teacher Lin, get close to her, charm her, make her fall out of love, leave her old love, and then... fall in love with him.
She kept calling Mr. L persistently. Every time she heard the special ringtone set for her, he stubbornly held his breath and didn't answer.
He has been feeling upset and confused these past few days because of her words, so he has been treating her with coldness and distance, as if she were a stranger.
Deliberately keeping his distance is also to conceal his improper feelings for her.
However... tonight, because she agreed to have dinner with him, he was so happy that he became a little smug.
Heh, feeling like a young boy who is awkward because of his first love.
The white BMW slowly stopped in front of the magnificent five-star hotel.
Nguyen Lingling leaned against the car window, gazing at the magnificent and beautiful building, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
Didn't he say it was just a simple meal and gathering among friends?
Why did I come to such a high-end, classy place? I must have taken the wrong turn, right? Maybe I was actually supposed to go to a restaurant near the hotel?
It wasn't until Lin Changze led her through the tall revolving door and into the lobby of the five-star hotel that she still hadn't reacted.
The silly and dazed look on his face made her feel that he was quite silly and cute, like a silly rabbit.
"Mr. Lin, the 8888 private room needs to be accessed by elevator from this side. Let me show you the way," a uniformed female attendant said respectfully, making a "please" gesture. Her eyes had not moved away from him since he entered the hotel.
Nguyen Lingling shook her head and sighed inwardly, lamenting another ignorant woman who had fallen for his good looks and couldn't extricate herself. She had completely forgotten that not long ago, she herself had been captivated by his face.
"Mm." Lin Changze nodded and walked in the direction indicated by the waiter.
Just as he took a few steps, he suddenly remembered that there was still a little tail following behind.
Turning around, he found her looking up in curiosity at the huge crystal chandelier above her head.
"Let's go, stop daydreaming," he said, seizing her delicate wrist with a familiar and effortless motion, as if he had done it hundreds or thousands of times before.
Nguyen Lingling Still in the clouds, feeling a strange warmth on her wrist, as if a little deer is running wild in her heart.
The female attendant felt an indescribable jealousy when she saw the two of them holding hands. Looking at the young girl's beautiful and graceful face and figure, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.
Nguyen Lingling Let him lead her forward. He was surprised that she didn't reject his touch, and a hint of joy appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
She looked around curiously all the way, behaving as if she were a newcomer to the Grand View Garden like Ms.Liu. A group of men and women dressed very formally walked past her, and she glanced at them, suddenly realizing that she was still wearing a plain school uniform.
As for Lin Changze, he has always presented himself in a refined and scholarly manner—except for that one time in the lounge, when he almost got into a conflict with her...
He was meticulously dressed in a light blue shirt, paired with a navy double-breasted vest. The quality of his clothes looked extremely good, probably quite expensive.
His figure is very good, even layers of clothes cannot conceal the well-proportioned muscles that exude a sense of power. Broad shoulders, wide back, and long legs, he would be wasting God's efforts if he didn't become a model.
Nguyen Lingling swallowed hard and as she walked, her legs rubbed together, causing her pussy to twitch fiercely. She found herself strangely missing the intense pleasure he used to bring her when he licked and teased her.
She shook her head, thinking, "What on earth am I daydreaming about?"
I took the elevator to the third floor and walked all the way to the end before I saw the so-called Room 8888.
Outside the door stood several uniformed waiters, as well as a few burly men in black suits who looked like bodyguards.
After they saw Lin Changze, they all bowed and said, "Mr. Lin, hello!" Lin Changze nodded slightly and led her through the two rows of people.
Nguyen Lingling Swallowing saliva with difficulty, this posture, why does it look so much like an ancient emperor's inspection tour?
The door of the private room slowly opened.
In sight, it's resplendent with gold and jade. Inside the spacious private room, there is a round dining table with a diameter of about six to seven meters.
There are already quite a few people sitting around the table, engaged in lively conversation.
She glanced around and instantly felt intimidated, shrinking back behind him with a wilted expression.
Didn't he say it was just a casual gathering between friends?
I'd rather not go to a five-star hotel, but it turns out to be such a luxurious private room.
Most importantly, among the people present, there are several she has seen on TV, newspapers, and magazines, all of whom are famous political and business figures!
"Wow! Changze is finally here after being called for so long!" a man in the audience exclaimed.
"Sorry, had something come up last minute." Lin Changze smiled and led Nguyen Lingling to their seats.
Other people naturally didn't miss this scene, and they all asked in a sarcastic manner what her relationship with him was.
"Still wearing a school uniform, tsk, Changze, I've never seen you with a woman before. So this is your type, not bad looking, and well developed too... Oh my!"
The man sitting next to Lin Changze hadn't finished speaking when he was elbowed by him, and then he started moaning and clutching his stomach.
Nguyen Lingling nervously tightened her school skirt. Everyone in the room was scrutinizing her with inquisitive eyes, making her feel like she was being observed like an animal in a zoo.
"Don't overthink it, she's just a student of mine."
"Your student? The mighty domineering CEO is now a teacher?"
They said they couldn't understand.
Lin Changze took a sip of tea and remained silent.
"What tea to drink? Let's drink alcohol! Come on, fill up Mr. Lin for us!"
The waiter was about to pour alcohol into the tall glass next to Lin Changze with a sobering device, but he stopped him.
"I still have to drive, so I won't drink."
"Drive?" Those people seemed to have heard the biggest joke, "Just call a driver over! Drink up! Being late means you have to punish yourself with three drinks!"
Nguyen Lingling followed the gaze of the crowd and landed on Lin Changze, only to see him shake his head in refusal and then turn to instruct the waiter to serve the dishes.
The group no longer dwelled on this and instead raised their glasses to drink and engaged in lively conversations about various topics.
Sitting to the left of Lin Changze, Qin Yan carefully observed Nguyen Lingling and spoke with an ambiguous tone, "Young lady, introduce yourself!"
Suddenly being called, she hesitated for a moment, then tried to maintain a calm and composed demeanor, "My name is Nguyen Lingling."
"Oh, Xinde Girls' High School?" He glanced at the emblem on her school uniform - it was the emblem of Xinde Girls' High School.
"Mm."
Qin Yan nodded understandingly and joked, "Speaking of which, our Teacher Lin is actually one of the school directors."
One of the school directors? Nguyen Lingling looked surprised, clearly not expecting Lin Changze to have this additional identity.
Until now, she suddenly understood why Xinde Girls' High School would break its principles and hire a male teacher.
However, what puzzled her was that he seemed to have a high status and a handsome, wealthy appearance...
It is impossible for them to become teachers just for the meager salary. Just as some people ask, why would he give up being a good CEO to become a teacher?
She blinked her eyes and regained some consciousness.
When she looked to the left at Lin Changze, she found him chatting with someone else.
She lowered her gaze, holding the teacup in her small hand, idly playing with it.
"As far as I know, Mr. Lin has never been interested in women. Why did he bring you here today?" the woman sitting to the right of Nguyen Lingling suddenly asked curiously.
Nguyen Lingling lifted her eyes and took a glance at her.
She is a mature woman with a charming and alluring appearance.
Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back, and her enchanting peach blossom eyes held a captivating allure, with a beauty mark at the corner that added to her charm. As her gaze shifted, she exuded an irresistible charm.
"Um..." she pondered her words carefully, "I was kept behind for extra lessons because my grades weren't good... The teacher happened to have a dinner party, so he brought me along."
The woman nodded, and seeing her so restrained, she smiled, "You seem very nervous."
"Yeah, there are a lot of big shots here."
"The so-called big shots are only seen that way by outsiders... Here, they are just a group of college friends with good connections. They gather together every six months."
College friends? Nguyen Lingling's hand, which was playing with the teacup, froze for a moment.
She also wants to have so many talented college classmates.
She glanced around and saw about twenty people, men and women.
"Are they all college classmates?"
Wen Ning chuckled lightly, finding her somewhat silly but also endearing. "The men are, as for the women, they could be wives, girlfriends, secretaries, or even mistresses... Now, they could even be students."
The so-called student refers to her. Nguyen Lingling took a sip of tea and glanced at her again.
This woman looks like a mistress or something similar.
Wen Ning seemed to understand what she was thinking, "I came with my brother, he is also my direct superior."
Saying this, she glanced at the man beside her who was talking to someone else. Nguyen Lingling looked at him curiously.
That was a man with a resolute and icy appearance, unlike Lin Changze's gentle and refined demeanor. He was as cold as an ancient, unmelting iceberg.
"Have a drink?" Wen Ning picked up the nearby decanter and poured some red wine into her goblet.
"I don't drink."
"When you're out, you'll have to learn eventually. Besides, red wine doesn't get you drunk that easily." She said, raising her glass to signal her to clink glasses with her.
Nguyen Lingling hesitantly picked up the glass of red wine, clinked it with hers, and took a small sip. After finding the taste quite pleasant, like a child tasting sweet water for the first time, she couldn't help but drink it slowly, sip by sip.
Finally, the dishes are served. One by one, the dishes with a perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste are presented to the table by the waiter.
The aroma aroused her appetite, making her mouth water.
She looked around cautiously and saw that everyone was still chatting enthusiastically, without anyone touching their chopsticks. Being the lowest in seniority here, she couldn't bring herself to shamelessly pick up her chopsticks first.
It was truly tormenting...
She could only lift her wine glass and savor the rich, fragrant liquid.
A pair of chopsticks suddenly reached for the roast goose she had been staring at for a long time.
Finally, someone picked up the chopsticks!
She struggled to swallow the large amount of saliva in her mouth, her right hand gripped the chopsticks, ready to reach out for the crispy-skinned roast goose.
Before that, a piece of goose meat fell into her bowl.
"Drink less alcohol," Nguyen Lingling said, looking up in surprise and meeting Lin Changze's deep, peach blossom-like eyes.
"Thank you, teacher," she said shyly, suddenly realizing that as the younger person, she should be the one serving him food.
So she quickly picked up a piece of roast goose and put it in his bowl, saying, "Teacher, please have some more."
The obedient and pleasing appearance warmed his heart, as if a warm stream was flowing through it.
As a true foodie, Nguyen Lingling focused only on eating and drinking, completely ignoring those who were chatting and drinking.
The dishes are still being served.
She looked at the dozens of dishes on the rotating table, secretly touched her belly, and wondered how much more she could eat.
A piece of fish suddenly appeared in the bowl.
Nguyen Lingling followed the pair of chopsticks and looked up, only to see Lin Changze leisurely sipping fragrant tea.
She gave him a bright smile, then obediently ate the fish he had brought, even picking out the tiny fish bones.
She had to admire his thoughtfulness.
Later...
Even if she doesn't use chopsticks to pick up food, her bowl will still be piled high with a small mountain of food.
She's responsible for eating, he's responsible for picking up, which can also be considered harmonious.
"What's this?" Nguyen Lingling looked puzzled at the yellow thing in the bowl.
"Crab roe, don't you like it?" Lin Changze glanced at her in confusion while peeling the crab.
"Um..." She scooped up some crab roe with a spoon and put it in her mouth, speaking unclearly, "It's my first time trying it, and it tastes pretty good..."
"You never had crab before?"
"Hmm, I think it's too much trouble." So sometimes, she can't even be bothered to peel and eat her favorite shrimp...
"As long as you master the technique, crab is easy to peel." He placed the crab leg meat in her bowl.
She absentmindedly nodded her head while chewing on the delicious food in her mouth.
It seems like she's had a bit too much to drink.
Feeling dizzy, she even found it difficult to pick up the food in the bowl.
She became annoyed when she couldn't pick up the food for who knows how many times.
Throwing the chopsticks, he was about to reach out to grab the dish. But his right hand was promptly stopped by someone.
She looked at his handsome face and pouted pitifully, saying, "I want to eat meat..."
"You've had too much to drink," Lin Changze said, pulling her hand away and placing it firmly under the table.
He picked up a small piece of chicken leg with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth.
She contentedly enjoyed his feeding, feeling thirsty. She raised her right hand, just about to reach for the wine glass.
Lin Changze acted quickly and called someone to take away her wine glass, replacing it with honey water.
She took a sip; it was sweet.
"What else do you want to eat?" he asked her.
Nguyen Lingling squinted as she looked around the dining table and said, "I want to eat... millet porridge."
He scooped a bowl of millet porridge for her and placed the spoon within her reach, "Can you eat by yourself?"
She shook her head playfully and smiled foolishly, "You feed me~"
The lingering notes were so soft that they made his bones feel like jelly.
"Okay." He didn't care how others would perceive them, and fed her the porridge as if feeding a child, holding the bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, feeding her the porridge.
"Turns out being a teacher also means having to feed the students~" Qin Yan couldn't help but tease him, but he shot her a sharp look, silencing her instantly.
She was a bit far away, making it inconvenient for her to eat.
Nguyen Lingling frowned and pulled the chair closer to him, allowing the two of them to be closer.
Under the tablecloth, her hand was originally placed obediently on her leg, but somehow, it ended up on his thigh, and she even restlessly scratched the inside of his thigh.
Lin Changze's hand holding the spoon trembled, feeling the place she had touched as if it were burning hot.
"Teacher, you are so good-looking..." She cutely blinked her eyes, her cheeks flushed with drunkenness.
"Amidst the conversation, a faint scent of alcohol wafted out, almost intoxicating him as well.
"You're very beautiful too," he said, feeding her another spoonful of porridge."
Suddenly, I felt something brush against my private area, and a surge of electric tingling spread from my penis to my limbs.
He glanced down and saw that under the table, her bold hand had already reached into his crotch.
"Lingling, put your hand back." He frowned, as that area, under her teasing, gradually started to react.
But, in this situation... if someone found out, it would be embarrassing.
"Um~" she pouted coquettishly, sitting up straight and leaning towards him. In a soft voice, as if sharing a secret, she whispered in his ear, "Teacher's big cock is getting hard."
Her left hand caressed his crotch, feeling the most vulnerable part of a man's body grow and harden in her hand, which felt quite wonderful.
Lin Changze A clear cough, just as she spoke, the warm breath sprayed onto his ear, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
As she teased, penis became engorged and erect, pressing against his pants like a pitched tent.
"One hand is not enough..." she said in frustration, as her right hand joined in the teasing, rubbing against his swollen big cock through layers of fabric.
His breathing gradually became heavy, and he almost couldn't even hold the bowl steady.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Yan asked, noticing that he didn't look quite right, with good intentions.
"It's nothing," he said, putting down the bowl.
Then, he grabbed her hands with a pair of pliers, telling her not to mess around anymore.
He moved the chair inwards and tried to cover up his rising desire with the tablecloth.
"Let go~" Nguyen Lingling glared at him coquettishly, her watery apricot eyes bright and dazzling.
"If I had known your alcohol tolerance was so poor, I wouldn't have let you drink." It's his fault too, seeing her drink like it was a soft drink before, and thinking she had a good alcohol tolerance.
As a result, she had only drunk half a cup and ended up in this state.
"Let me go..." She struggled, trying to free her hands from his grip. "I haven't had enough fun yet..."
"I want to play, when I go back, I'll let you play enough. Now, you behave for me."
After hearing his words, Nguyen Lingling chuckled and indeed became a little more obedient, "Teacher wants to talk, then do some calculations, and then talk."
The dinner party was nearing its end.
But those people seemed to be not done yet, planning to go to other places for fun in the second half of the night.
Lin Changze looked at Nguyen Lingling who couldn't even stand properly and was drunkenly leaning on him, and helplessly said, "We're going back first, you guys have fun slowly."
"So early? Changze, this isn't good of you. Being late and leaving early, setting a bad example for the students!" a man teased, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
"No choice," he said, looking down at her charming face, "If her parents knew she was following me, learning to stay out late and come home with a hangover, they might complain about me being her teacher."
On the way back driving, Nguyen Lingling sat in the passenger seat with a blank expression, occasionally squinting as if about to fall asleep.
Just as she was about to give in and doze off, she inexplicably became somewhat awake.
"Teacher, have you ever liked someone?" She lazily said, still not completely sober from the alcohol, inevitably feeling a bit melancholic.
It just happened to be a Red light.
Lin Changze turned his head to stare at her profile, his eyes flashing with a dim and unclear light, "Hmm."
"If the person you like suddenly stops answering your calls, what should you do?" Thinking of Mr. L, her mood was very complicated.
There is both the belated realization of liking, as well as the desire and worry about meeting in person, and the fear of him suddenly not answering her calls.
"The person you like doesn't answer your calls?" This is undoubtedly an opportunity for him to take advantage of her vulnerability.
"Yeah...suddenly couldn't reach him anymore..." The last time I talked to him was during that video naked chat.
He wouldn't just be playing around with her like that, would he?
"Either find a way to explain it in person, or give up." If she gives up, it's for the best. If she wants to go see her crush, then he might just happen to meet his rival.
"But he doesn't answer my calls, and I can't even arrange to meet him..." She muttered softly, "I want to express my feelings to him..."
She wanted to meet him in person, to see what the man with such a nice voice really looked like.
Thinking back to the thick penis she saw through the computer screen... It should feel great to have sex with him, right?
She lazily glanced at Lin Changze who was driving, then slowly lowered her gaze, landing on his crotch. Teacher Lin's big cock is quite impressive in size...
He also said he would give her a good time.
Lin Changze parked the car in the parking lot, and just as he was about to ask her to get out, he saw her eyes glued firmly to his lower body.
He swallowed his saliva, the sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down, "It's time to get off."
Nguyen Lingling suddenly woke up, amazed that she had just had lascivious thoughts about him.
She hastily unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out. Lin Changze followed closely behind, but it seemed like her drunkenness had passed.
After hastily bidding him farewell, she ran into the building as if escaping, taking the elevator upstairs before him.
He couldn't help but chuckle silently, watching her as if she would be devoured by him if she were a second late.
He wants her genuinely, but he is not the type to force himself on her.
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