After taking a shower, he heard his phone ringing. He absentmindedly answered while busy drying his wet hair.
"Hello?"
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Nguyen Lingling paused, " Teacher Lin?"
It shouldn't be! She clearly just dialed Mr. L's phone number, why does the voice sound so much like Teacher Lin?
Lin Changze also paused upon hearing that soft voice, glanced at the phone screen, and then realized it was her calling.
Just now, he didn't carefully distinguish the phone ringtone, which was his mistake.
He had just planned to hang up the phone when he heard a slight sob from the other end.
His heart tightened, and he slightly adjusted his tone, trying to make his voice deeper and more mellow, "What's wrong with you?"
Why are you suddenly crying?
"You finally answered my call," she said plaintively. "I called you so many times before, why didn't you answer?"
"I was busy with something," he made a terrible excuse.
"I want to see you... and talk to you about something," she said hesitantly.
"Hmm? What's the matter? Can't it be said over the phone?"
"Mmm..." Nguyen Lingling bit her lip and sniffed. She wanted to tell him that she liked him.
However, I just can't say it out loud.
He listened to her sobbing and felt inexplicably annoyed.
"What are you crying about?"
"I... I forgot to bring my keys, it's so late, and I can't find anyone to unlock the door... And, and... I think I'm having an allergic reaction, I have a lot of small bumps on my body, it's so itchy..."
She looked at the tightly closed door in front of her, feeling all kinds of frustration.
A wave of itching came over her body, and she couldn't help but scratch it. She found that the condition would only get worse.
Upon hearing this, Lin Changze furrowed his brows tightly, suddenly stood up, walked into the closet, removed the bath towel wrapped around his waist, and put on a robe. "Wait a moment," he said.
After finishing, he hung up the phone and dialed the family doctor's number.
"Ding—" The sound of the elevator reaching the floor seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.
Nguyen Lingling shrank in fear. On this floor, only their family lived.
Her parents are both out of town, so it's impossible for them to suddenly come back.
So, what could possibly appear at this time?
The elevator door slowly opened, revealing a slender figure.
She stared at him in astonishment, not expecting him to appear here, especially wearing a bathrobe and with slightly damp hair.
"Teacher, how did you end up here?"
He looked her up and down, noticing the bumps on her exposed skin, and in some places, she had scratched herself red.
"How did I suddenly become allergic?"
"I don't know either..." she said, unable to resist the urge to scratch her arm.
"Don't touch it," he pulled her hand away and wrapped her small hand in his big palm, "Since you can't go home, you might as well stay at my place tonight and we'll find someone to unlock it tomorrow."
After saying that, he pulled her into the elevator.
Nguyen Lingling Still in a daze, completely unresponsive.
How could he know that she's allergic and has no home to go to?
She seemed to vaguely know something, but she didn't dare to be sure, afraid that she might be mistaken.
It wasn't until he led her into his home that she realized he actually lived upstairs in her building.
The room is very clean and tidy, everything is in order, the windows are bright and clean, it looks very comfortable.
"The doctor will come over later, you sit and have some water first." He placed a cup of hot water in front of her, then sat down on the other side of the sofa.
"Teacher, how did you know I have allergies, and that I can't enter the house?"
She had just cried, so her eyes were a bit swollen. But it was those eyes, washed by tears, that were staring at him without blinking, deeply longing for a reasonable explanation from him.
Lin Changze turned his head guiltily, not daring to meet her intense gaze.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"I'll go open the door first," he said hurriedly, then fled to open the door.
Fortunately, her allergy wasn't very severe. After the doctor examined her, he said it was a crab allergy, prescribed some medicine, and then left.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to crabs."
Nguyen Lingling shook her head. "It's not the teacher's fault. After all... I didn't even know myself before..."
She awkwardly laughed twice, then didn't know what to say.
The room suddenly fell into silence.
She had been looking at him with inquisitive eyes, waiting for him to speak.
But he had been evading her gaze, and in order to divert her attention, he said, "Why don't you take a shower first? It's already late. After showering and taking your medicine, you should rest early."
She slumped her shoulders in disappointment. Why wouldn't he admit his identity? Or was it really her mistake?
"Well, thank you for being willing to take me in tonight, teacher."
...
Listening to the gurgling sound of water coming from the bathroom, he felt a bit restless. He remembered the enchanting sight of her masturbating in the bathroom that night—amidst the rippling water, her fair and plump breasts swayed gently, and her hand caressed her pussy, stirring up waves of excitement.
She also said she wanted to try making love in the bathroom...
He looked at the semi-transparent frosted glass of the bathroom, faintly outlining the graceful curves of the girl.
Her chest is high and full, exuding mature charm. Below her flat and firm abdomen are a pair of long and well-proportioned legs.
She is applying shower gel, her hands caressing every inch of her body, moving slowly as if she were in a romantic art film. Her hands slowly move downward to clean her private area.
He watched as she placed her right hand between her legs, rubbing back and forth.
An evil fire kept brewing in his lower abdomen, spreading directly to a certain weak spot.
"Teacher, I didn't bring any clean clothes," the girl's sweet voice came from the bathroom, like the enchanting sea nymphs in Greek mythology, leading sailors astray and clouding their minds.
"I don't have any girls' clothes here... for now, just wear my pajamas," he held the clothes, approaching the frosted glass door, swallowing hard.
"Thank you, teacher~" The girl opened the door a crack, reaching out her fair and tender arm to take the clothes he brought. However, after she opened the door, she did not close it tightly.
Accompanied by the rustling sound, he could see half of her bare back through the crack of the door.
Fair and smooth, her beautiful back had a spine that wound down to the coccyx, with sunken dimples on either side.
plump A perky and plump buttocks, full of flesh but not loose, filled with elasticity.
He suddenly had an impulse to have sex with her in a doggy style position.
He took a deep breath and decided to go somewhere else to clear his mind, so as not to be constantly influenced by her.
Nguyen Lingling came out of the bathroom and felt a sense of panic when she realized he wasn't in the living room.
Looking around, he found himself on the balcony.
He was sitting on the swing chair placed on the balcony, with the autumn wind blowing his slightly messy hair.
She slowly walked towards him, her footsteps very light.
"What are you doing here, teacher?" She found nothing to say and stood beside him.
Lin Changze Suddenly opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of fair and long legs.
Slowly moving upward, the girl was only wearing a navy blue silk top, with the light, soft fabric wrapping around her fragrant body.
The cool breeze blows, outlining a graceful figure with the fabric.
She is not wearing a bra, her chest is high and her small nipples are stimulated by the cold, looking somewhat erotic.
"Cough," he struggled to suppress the surging desire in his heart, "it's a bit stuffy in the room, let's go out for some fresh air... Why are you dressed so lightly? Where are your pants?"
He clearly gave her a whole set of clothes.
Nguyen Lingling mischievously stuck out her tongue, "These pants are too long, it's troublesome to wear."
What she didn't say out loud was that she wanted to seduce him.
She gazed at him without turning her eyes away. Gradually, two shy blushes crept onto her cheeks, and her heart pounded like a drum.
He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes hidden behind the lenses. They were deep like a bottomless pool, as black as an undispersed ink stain, faintly exuding a hint of cunning charm, a smile that was not quite a smile.
"You're dressed like this, so you shouldn't be afraid of catching a cold. But if you do, don't blame me." He smirked lightly, his eyes fixed on her without blinking.
"I have a way to not be so cold."
"Hmm?" He raised an eyebrow, showing some curiosity.
The girl with the icy skin and jade-like bones twisted and tugged at the hem of her clothes, as if she had made a decision, and bit her tender pink lips.
Afterwards, slender legs moved and unexpectedly sat across his thighs, while a pair of jade-like arms twined around his neck.
The alluring body fragrance unique to a maiden assailed him, causing him to have some improper thoughts.
Her body was pressed tightly against his, her soft chest against his firm one, and he could vaguely feel the two small tits protrusions. The thin silk nightgown rode up with her movements, revealing her moist thighs, and if he just lowered his gaze, he could see the faint pussy between her legs.
She clung to him like a boneless snake, displaying her young and beautiful body to the fullest.
"What do you... mean?" He struggled to keep his breath steady, not wanting to repeat what happened last time.
That feeling of seeking but not obtaining, and then abruptly stopping, is really terrible.
"It's just like the teacher, isn't it?"
"Hmm?"
"The person on the phone, Mr. L, is the teacher, right?"
He flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, but still tried to maintain his composure, waiting for her to continue.
She was like a possessed detective, speaking with authority: "Previously on the phone, Mr. L said he was looking for a part-time job, and the next day the teacher came to our school to work. And, the teacher even knew that my parents were not at home, a detail I only mentioned to Mr. L..."
"Just a short while ago, I had just called Mr. L and told him about my situation. After a few minutes, the teacher appeared."
Her voice gradually lowered, and vermilion lips leaned closer to him, then lightly planted a kiss on his lips.
Lin Changze's heart trembled, truly startled by her sudden and light kiss.
She actually took the initiative to kiss him?
"I didn't expect that my long-awaited Mr. L would be so good-looking," she smiled with curved eyebrows and watery almond-shaped eyes reflecting his figure.
"You... long-awaited?" Is she saying this to him? Does she have feelings for him?
The girl shyly glanced at him, then lowered her blushing face and said, "Um... so, how does Mr. L feel about Lingling?"
Lin Changze couldn't help but smile, lightly pinching her chin with his right hand, lifting her head so he could earnestly look at her and engrave her into his heart.
His fingertips caressed her smooth skin, as if stroking a priceless He Shi Bi. After a while, he gently parted his thin lips and asked, "What do you think?" With that, he covered those cherry lips he had longed for.
He gently used his tongue to outline the shape of her lips, then slipped into the corner of her slightly pursed lips.
Her breath carried a hint of sweetness, which he savored as he carefully licked over her neatly arranged pearly teeth.
He lifted her fragrant tongue, passionately sucking and lightly biting it, greedily taking in her sweet fragrance as if he were a ravenous beast wanting to devour her whole.
She tilted her head back, hands braced on his broad chest, trying to open her mouth to withstand the tremors he brought to her.
The saliva that hadn't been swallowed in time snaked down from the corners of their mouths as they pressed together, and her tongue was pulled by him, causing a slight ache.
"Um..." She whimpered, unconsciously furrowing her brows, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Hearing the sound, he slightly opened his eyes and gazed at her with deep and intense eyes, as deep as the sea.
Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, gently stirring his "thump thump" heart.
A cluster of flames suddenly surged within his body, spreading wildly in his abdomen like a prairie fire, constantly burning his body. That unbearable sense of emptiness penetrated every inch of his body like a tongue of fire.
He took a step back, and in the moment their lips parted, a thin, transparent silver thread was pulled out.
Seeing her blushing cheeks and panting appearance, he couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms.
He gently caressed her slender back, feeling the position where their chests were pressed together, her heartbeat overlapping with his, beating at the same frequency.
"Teacher, you're getting an erection," Nguyen Lingling giggled, her supple hand climbing up to his crotch, teasingly stroking his prominently bulging penis.
Lin Changze turned his head to the side, using the moist tip of his tongue to tease her sensitive earlobe, gently nibbling and lightly sucking on it. A low, hoarse "mmm" escaped her lips. His hand slid down her back, and wherever he touched felt like an electric current running through her, leaving her body tingling and unable to muster any strength, so she could only nestle softly in his embrace.
"Teacher~" The girl's delicate and soft voice was as alluring as a deadly aphrodisiac.
"Mmm?" His hand uncontrollably moved up her fair and smooth thigh, then continued upwards towards the untouched paradise.
"Lingling feels so itchy..." she pouted and complained.
"Where does it itch? Hmm? Let me help you stop the itch," he mumbled, his hands already reaching the slippery nectar at the root of her thigh.
Oh! This little girl is particularly sensitive to sexual matters. Just a slight touch can make her secrete a pool of honey.
"It's not there..." she bit her lip and said, that kind of itch, in addition to the itch of unsatisfied sexual desire, is also caused by allergies leading to itching all over the body.
"Teacher, I feel itchy all over... How about we do it again next time, okay?" She sniffed because she was dressed too lightly and caught a cold.
Lin Changze frowned, suddenly remembering that she was allergic to crabs.
He sighed almost inaudibly, reluctantly retracting his hand that was about to explore the girl's private area.
Without the warm touch of those large palms, Nguyen Lingling felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.
She didn't ignore his almost regretful sigh. She looked down at the straight Behemoth under him and gathered the courage to ask, "Teacher, shall I help you with my hand?"
He raised an eyebrow, pleased to see her take the initiative to help him evade desire.
She got up from him, while he remained in a relaxed sitting position, his deep and bottomless black eyes staring at her, waiting for her next move.
The thought of actually offering to help a man with a handshake made her blush, and she couldn't help but lower her head, too embarrassed to meet his eyes.
His eyes were so deep that she always felt like she was in the center of the vast ocean, struggling helplessly, sinking continuously, almost drowning.
She took a deep breath and squeezed between his legs, slowly squatting down.
The small and tender hand, separated by a deep black silk robe, gently caressed the man's hard flesh stick.
"Ugh~" The man suddenly grunted, startling her and causing her to stiffen, looking up at him foolishly.
He looked into her eyes, dazed and bewildered. A faint blush tinged his cheeks, and his slightly furrowed brows revealed neither pleasure nor discomfort.
"Continue," the man said in a deep voice, his magnetic laziness-infused tone like a rich, aged wine, leaving her somewhat intoxicated.
She lowered her head and, as he said, continued to caress his genitals. His size was truly impressive, too big for her to hold with just one hand, so she covered it with her other hand as well.
Two hands caressed his penis, causing a low, contented moan to escape his throat.
Nguyen Lingling secretly glanced at him, surprisingly liking his confused and infatuated appearance at this moment.
She reached out and lifted his robe. Under the robe, a black triangular underwear was stuffed full with the erect penis, even a small part of the penis was peeking out from the edge of the underwear.
The penis was jumping up and down, as if greeting her, and it seemed to be continuously growing, with a large glans oozing out some liquid.
She swallowed hard and then started to take off his triangular underwear.
The man's big cock suddenly bounced out from the underwear, the hot temperature quite frightening as it hit the back of her hand.
"Teacher's penis looks even bigger than on the screen..." She lost her focus for a moment and couldn't help but mutter to herself.
Although she had watched a few adult videos and had naked video chats with him, this was the first time she had seen a man's genitals up close in real life.
Those pair of curious almond-shaped eyes blinked non-stop as they stared at the thick, sturdy shaft, with its large glans slightly upturned and a reddish-purple corona underneath.
She gently touched it with her fingertips and unsurprisingly heard the man's heavy, labored breathing.
"Teacher~" she called out to him sweetly, her hands covering the bulging big cock, moving up and down, rubbing from side to side.
Her movements were gentle, after all, it was her first time giving a man a hand job, she had no experience and was afraid of making a mistake and upsetting him.
"Mmm..." Lin Changze responded absentmindedly, despite her awkward movements, they still brought him immense pleasure.
Waves of tingling sensations shot from his tailbone to his limbs, and if it weren't for the remaining shreds of reason pulling him back, he would have immediately wanted to push her head down and have her give him oral sex with her tender, moist little mouth.
I feel the penis in my hand swelling more and more, as Nguyen Lingling moves with increasing intensity and speed.
Suddenly, I remember when we had phone sex, he mentioned that a man's scrotum is very sensitive...
She moved one hand away from the penis and onto his slightly hard scrotum, which was round and looked like two small balls.
"Ah!" The man was suddenly stimulated by her action, taking a sharp intake of breath. A strong sensation of pleasure surged from his scrotum to every inch of his body, truly enchanting.
His every low moan made her feel extremely joyful.
"Teacher, I want to hear you say that you... like me," she gently pulled on his penis and massaged his testicles, hoping to hear more seductive moans from his mouth.
I want to listen to him, to express to her that he has feelings of love for her.
She looked up at him, her watery eyes shining like two clear and transparent gems, revealing a hint of longing and admiration.
The first day at school, he was hailed as the "celibate god" by many girls, a seemingly unattainable man.
Now, he sheds the facade of abstinence and descends from the altar like a deity.
In front of her, he was just an ordinary man who craved desire.
He lifted the curtain of his eyes, his peach blossom eyes filled with spring affection, gazing at her, and said with a slight smile, "Don't you feel whether I like you or not all this time?"
His voice is magnificent, like a heavenly sound. But his words leave her feeling a bit bewildered.
"What does he mean? What should she feel?
Before she could think too much, he couldn't stand her dawdling any longer. He raised a hand and placed it on top of her head, gently ruffling her hair."
"Quickly help me get it out." His tone was gentle and indulgent, making her heart tremble. She had to speed up the manipulation, the thick and long big cock constantly shuttling in her soft palm.
This lewd scene made her feel like her body was burning, all over with heat. Especially in the lower abdomen, it felt a bit numb and unbearable, with waves of slippery spring water overflowing with each twitch.
She really wants to ask him to put this hard thing into her body, fill her up, and then keep thrusting to send her to orgasm. Unfortunately, she's allergic now and it's not good to let him touch her.
With her caresses, the man's breath became heavier, but his shaft just couldn't release thick white fluid, standing firm between his legs.
She kept at it for a long time, her wrist getting a little tired and sore.
"Teacher, why haven't you finished yet?" she complained, pouting her cherry lips and puffing her cheeks.
"Not lasting long enough, how can I satisfy you, you little nympho?"
He jokingly replied to her and lazily reached out to cover the back of her hand, continuing to knead the hot meat stick up and down with her. Looking at his clearly articulated hand, she suddenly remembered the way he masturbated for her to watch during their video chat.
She pursed her lips, feeling a bit shy.
In order to help him release faster, she suddenly lowered her head and brought her red lips close to the deep red phallus.
She stuck out her wet, soft tongue, licking from bottom to top, as if licking an ice lolly, lightly licking the veined shaft.
"Lingling... so good..." He gasped slightly, his voice intermittent, a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead.
The whole person, with a charming and wandering air, exudes charm in every movement.
Her head lightly sways in his crotch, like a hungry little beast savoring some exquisite delicacy.
She licked and sucked diligently, the copious transparent saliva shining his penis.
"Mmm~" she made an ambiguous sound from her mouth.
She kissed his penis, opened her mouth, and barely managed to take the tip into her mouth. However, the rest somehow went in.
"She can't fit in..." she said unclearly, her eyes slightly red, covered in a mist of tears as if she was about to cry.
"Hmm..." the man sighed softly, affectionately caressing her face, "If it doesn't fit, then let it be. Don't force it."
"Um," she responded, making an effort to suck on the glans, unable to swallow the saliva smoothly, letting it flow down along the huge glans, intertwining with the bulging veins, creating a perverted scene.
She licked it in a naive way, still holding his shaft with both hands, occasionally caressing the two scrotum below.
Lin Changze half-closed his eyes comfortably and saw her half-kneeling under him, her plump buttocks raised high.
The short clothing completely failed to cover her key areas, already rolled up to the girl's waist, revealing the half-open and half-closed pink buttock cleft.
When she was giving him a blowjob, she was so excited that she couldn't help but move her butt from side to side, wishing something could fuck her hard. He swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but put his big hand on her naked buttocks. The smooth and elastic touch made him pat it lightly, making a light "pa" sound.
"Mmm~" Nguyen Lingling suddenly moaned, and then sucked on his big cock, her tongue reaching the sensitive urethra, almost causing him to release.
"Don't suck so vigorously all of a sudden," he chuckled, his hand reaching into the buttock cleft, feeling a large area of wet nectar.
"Lingling, why are you so wet?" he said, fiddling with the pink labia with his fingers, and slightly inserting his fingers into the hole of pussy. "Uh ah..." Under his teasing, she twisted her hips more and even stepped back a little, wanting the finger with thin calluses to enter her pussy.
He just refused to fulfill her wish, and pressed his fingertips hard on the opening of her vagina. After hearing her excited moan, he immediately moved his position and continued to tease her labia, opening and closing her labia. "Mmm~" She swung her hips, and being teased by him like this, her vagina could not help but gushed out a lot of love juice, which flowed down her vagina and dripped onto the ground.
"Are you eager for me to go in?" His fingertips once again wandered to her pussy, gently teasing, afraid of hurting her.
"Mmmhmm~" She took his head into her mouth, nodding like she was pounding garlic.
"Okay, I'll help you, but... you have to be good and let me shoot quickly," he coaxed persuasively.
Upon hearing this, Nguyen Lingling concentrated hard, even though her mouth was starting to feel a little sore, she still did her best to help him lick and suck his hard and erect big cock.
He couldn't help but let out a soul-stirring sigh. His right index finger, outside her pussy, was covered in slippery juices, and then gently squeezed into that tight pussy.
She furrowed her brow. Although she had tried putting her finger into her vagina during a previous video chat with him, when he squeezed his finger in, she still felt a slight discomfort.
His fingers were much thicker and rougher than hers, rubbing against her delicate vagina, causing her pussy to feel an indescribable itchiness and pain.
"So tight," he had only just entered a little bit, and his fingers already felt a strong suction.
Her pussy was like a baby sucking on a nipple, biting his fingers tightly. How great would it be if, now, it was his big cock that entered that narrow vagina?
Unfortunately...
He glanced at her exposed thighs from the corner of his eye, the red spots scattered on them were all reminding him - she was having an allergic reaction.
His fingers probed into the pussy again, only penetrating two knuckles before encountering a barrier.
Her purity is beyond doubt.
"Um..." She frowned in discomfort, feeling a slight pain in her lower body.
"You're so tight, how can I get in..." he murmured to himself, his eyes growing deeper and more pensive, as he slowly began to withdraw his fingers.
Quickly wanting to retreat from the vagina, Nguyen Lingling suddenly contracted her vagina in discontent.
His fingers were suddenly seized by a strong force and couldn't be pulled out.
He frowned.
If what was inserted into her at this moment was his penis, it would probably have ejaculated long ago, right?
"Reluctant to let me leave?" he said as he forcefully inserted his fingers into her pussy.
"Ah!" she exclaimed, her lips and tongue leaving his penis, her head tilting back, saliva from the corner of her mouth seeping into the open collar of his white shirt.
"Keep licking me," he ordered, his fingers moving in and out of her small vulva with three shallow and one deep, making a "puchi puchi" sound of water.
He had good control, and no matter how deep he went, he didn't break her hymen.
She obediently licked and played with his flesh rod, emitting coquettish moans from her nose. With his movements, the lewd water was continuously stirred and wet his hands, dripping onto the ground and gathering into a filthy little puddle.
Seeing her enjoy it so much, he added another finger into her, and the girl's private area twitched slightly, as if she was about to reach orgasm.
He suddenly slowed down his movements, and she pleaded with him sadly, "Please move faster! My lower part is really itchy~"
"So long, and you still haven't let me come," he adjusted his sitting position, pressing her lips against his penis, then moving up and down, grinding against her lips.
Nguyen Lingling pouted, "I'm tired already, why haven't you come... so annoying..."
Saying that, she still didn't give up on stroking that big cock. Tonight, no matter what, she's going to make him cum!
The intense pleasure washed over his senses, and he reached into the wide neckline with one hand, kneading the two soft mounds, his fingers pinching a hardened tits and gently tugging. His other hand found her extremely sensitive clitoris, lightly rubbing and teasing.
"Hmm~" The girl couldn't help but let out a pleasant and charming moan.
She followed his rhythm, eagerly licking, sucking, and stroking his penis.
Not long after...
"Ah! I can't hold it, I'm going to... going to orgasm! Ah!" Her voice suddenly rose, pussy uncontrollably convulsing, gushing out a large amount of lubrication from deep within the vagina.
She lowered her head and sucked his glans fiercely, her teeth gently brushing across the urethra, and a light musky scent filled her mouth. "Wait for me." He said hoarsely, one hand quickly playing with her clitoris, and the other hand pressed the back of her head, making her open her mouth and swallow his thick and long penis.
He quickly thrust his powerful hips, his hard penis penetrating her throat several times, making her almost gag, with tears of discomfort welling up in the corners of her eyes.
Finally, urethra spurted a thick, slightly salty white liquid deep inside her mouth.
"Ah~" Lin Changze felt a blank in his mind, and his fierce and violent movements suddenly stopped.
It wasn't until he had sprayed all the turbid liquid that he gradually came to his senses.
Looking at the small person who was frowning in pain, he licked his slightly dry lips and gradually pulled out his softening penis.
A thick white semen followed his movements, forming an ambiguous thread that stuck to her fragrant lips.
She had not yet swallowed the semen, which overflowed from the corners of her mouth, stimulating him to feel a tightness in his lower abdomen and a sign of arousal in his penis.
"Lingling, spit it out."
She looked at him blankly, that gentle man with tender eyes...
Instinctively, she "gulped" and swallowed his semen.
The next day.
The sunlight sneaked in through the gap in the curtains, playing with her long and curly eyelashes. She uncomfortably reached out to block the dazzling sunlight.
After a while, her mind gradually regained some clarity.
She suddenly bounced up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked around.
This wasn't her home, and this wasn't her room.
Deep blue wallpaper, blue and white striped six-piece bedding set, ivory white simple furniture...
This room belongs to Lin Changze.
She blinked her eyes, recalling everything from last night, and couldn't help but smile involuntarily.
Lin Changze was no longer in the master bedroom. She stretched lazily and then realized that her wrist was very sore.
Hmm, it's all his fault.
She took a deep breath, and in the air, there was a faint scent that belonged only to him.
She lifted the covers and got out of bed, barefoot on the wooden floor, looking around his room curiously. In fact, there was nothing in his room, it felt empty.
Suddenly, her gaze was firmly drawn to a picture frame.
She reached out and picked up the frame, carefully examining the photograph.
The person in the photo is not a stranger to her - the girl in the blue swimsuit is clearly her! She doesn't believe that there could be someone in the world who looks exactly like her, even in terms of clothing and demeanor.
Just, how did Lin Changze get this photo?
"Awake?" Lin Changze appeared at the door at some point, impeccably dressed in a charcoal gray double-breasted suit.
He put on the gold-rimmed glasses again, standing there with an imposing manner, exuding a strong scholarly atmosphere all over his body, looking like a refined and gentle Confucian young master.
Nguyen Lingling was startled by him, almost dropping the photo frame in her hand. "You... how did you suddenly appear?"
He walked steadily towards her, neither fast nor slow, and effortlessly took the photo frame from her hand, placing it on the desk.
"Be careful, don't drop it."
She pursed her lips and said, "It's just a photo frame... How did you get my picture from last year?"
He smiled and lightly flicked her nose with his finger, "I took it secretly. It was a spur-of-the-moment thing."
"Does that mean... the teacher fell in love with me at first sight from that moment on?" She raised her smile again, joyfully saying, with a hint of cunning and teasing in her eyes.
"Yes," he replied firmly and decisively with just one word.
His serious and earnest demeanor made her feel a bit embarrassed, as if a little deer was running wild in her heart, making her cheeks turn hot.
"Can I narcissistically believe that the teacher came to our school to teach because of me?" She said shyly, her face blushing like a ripe and delicious strawberry.
"Yes," his response was still direct, his phoenix eyes gazing at her affectionately, wishing to express all his joy.
Nguyen Lingling pursed her lips, afraid that she might involuntarily burst into laughter.
Nothing is more joyful than realizing that the person you love had fallen for you a long time ago.
"Another reason is that your academic performance is too poor. If I don't help you soon... perhaps, our distance will only grow wider..."
He spoke slowly, with a clear and melodious voice, no longer hoarse and low like last night, full of charm.
Nguyen Lingling nervously tugged at her clothes, of course she knew what he meant.
From last night's banquet, it seems that people like them, who are in the upper class of society, are mostly successful individuals...
And she, she is just a girl from an ordinary family background with average academic performance.
"If it weren't for his interest in her, and his deliberate approach, perhaps they would have been like two parallel lines, never intersecting in their lifetimes.
"Teacher, I will work hard," she suddenly looked up, her eyes meeting his bright starry gaze, and said firmly, "I will definitely work hard to become someone worthy of you, teacher."
So, give her some time to grow, okay?
He ruffled her hair and said, "I'll wait for you."
She smiled brightly and suddenly threw herself into his arms, tightly embracing his slender waist and greedily absorbing his breath.
"Teacher..."
The girl's voice was soft and melodious, like a feather tickling his heart, making it feel all tingly. She was only wearing a top, and because it was too large, the right sleeve slipped down, revealing a large part of her snowy white shoulder.
From his perspective, he could clearly see the distorted white tender bosom that was being squeezed. A surge of evil fire suddenly rose within him, and he wanted her, driving him mad.
"Your skin has improved a lot," he said, as his rough palm gently caressed her slender waist.
"Mmm..." She vaguely guessed his underlying meaning and shyly lowered her head.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden desire within him, and pushed her away a little.
"I have to go back to the office to take care of some things today. I will arrange for an assistant to come and take care of you later. If you need anything, just let her know."
"Breakfast is on the table. If you feel it's not hot enough, you can heat it up yourself, okay?"
Upon hearing this, she felt a little disappointed. She had thought that she could spend the weekend being lovey-dovey with him. But... he actually went to Xinde Girls' High School specifically to be a teacher for her...
Thinking of this, she obediently nodded and said, "I know! I will take good care of myself until the teacher comes back."
The female assistant arrived after she finished her breakfast.
As soon as she entered, she saw Nguyen Lingling sitting on the living room sofa, watching cartoons with great enthusiasm.
Sassy.
This was her first impression of her.
Immature.
This is the second label she has stuck on herself.
"Are you the assistant the teacher mentioned?" Nguyen Lingling glanced at her.
She looked decent, with light makeup and neatly combed hair. Her slender figure was wrapped in a gray suit.
However, despite her efforts to conceal it, she clearly noticed a hint of disdain and contempt in the way she looked at her.
"Yes, Miss Nguyen, hello, my name is Zhen Yiyi."
Nguyen Lingling nodded, " assistant Zhen, have you been with Teacher Lin for a long time?"
"Yes, I just graduated with a dual degree from A University, then joined China Engda Group Co., Ltd., and through my own efforts, became Mr. Lin's assistant."
She proudly said, like a peacock showing off its beautiful feathers.
"A University is really amazing, assistant Zhen." For someone like her, who is academically challenged, being able to get into A University from a regular college ten miles away is already enough to make her happy.
"Of course, setting aside everything else, if I don't even have the most basic education, perhaps I don't deserve to be by Mr. Lin's side."
She was hinting at something.
This statement made Nguyen Lingling feel uncomfortable. Suddenly, her phone vibrated, and she opened the text message to read.
The smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't be stopped.
Then, she quickly sent a text message to Lin Changze.
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