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    4. What do you want to do?

    After class.

    The man walked out of the classroom, and Su Ying chased him out.

    “Teacher Song.” She called him from behind, breathing heavily.

    Song Tingyan stopped, pursed his lips into a thin line, and turned around slowly.

    Ignoring everyone’s gaze, she slowly walked up to him, looked up at him, and smiled beautifully.

    “Teacher Song, do you still remember me?”

    The man lowered his head and stared at her for a while, then curled his lips and said, “Of course.”

    Su Ying bit her lip shyly, “Thank you teacher for that day.”

    “You have already thanked me once.” Song Tingyan’s voice was calm and without any waves.

    He glanced at her shoes and whispered, “I know I need to change my shoes…”

    Su Ying winked playfully, with the liveliness of a little girl, “Of course you must listen to what the teacher says.”

    She came closer and immediately smelled the unique pine scent of the man, which made her feel happy.

    Entering the bottom of my heart, it feels like an airtight net has been set up, itchy and crispy.

    Then she spoke softly in a voice that only two people could hear, “I’m so obedient, doesn’t the teacher give me a reward?”

    Song Tingyan was surprised for a few seconds, but his eyes gradually faded, showing a touch of alienation.

    Su Ying was not surprised at all. From the first moment she saw Song Tingyan, she knew that he was the complete opposite of her.

    She is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She is just a little girl at heart.

    But he is different. On the surface, he is as gentle as jade, but this gentleness is most likely to cover up the indifference inside.

    The more such a person is, the more she has the desire to conquer.

    She just wanted to see him tearing open this layer of skin, his eyes covered by desire.

    Lowering his head and deliberately tucking his long, smooth hair behind his ears, Song Tingyan had a panoramic view of her fair neck and soft side face.

    The man’s eyes darkened.

    But his expression remained unchanged, his softness was impeccable.

    Su Ying was satisfied with just teasing her, and she didn’t want to fight. She raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, “Goodbye, Teacher Song.”

    He turned around and took a step, then turned back and said, “Well… I have to think carefully about what reward I want to ask the teacher for.”

    Without waiting for Song Tingyan to answer, she walked away with small steps.

    The man stared at her retreating back for a long time.

    There was an academic meeting tonight, and it was already very late when Song Tingyan walked to the parking lot.

    He took out his car keys and vaguely saw a small figure squatting next to his car.

    Slowly walking over, the figure becomes clearer.

    He locked the car, thought about it, and walked over.

    But just as he was about to speak, the villain raised his head.

    As soon as I saw him, he looked aggrieved and pitiful, “Teacher Song…”

    The man was slightly stunned and almost didn’t recognize it.

    She changed her clothes, wearing simple white T-denim jeans, looking youthful and full of student spirit.

    “Why are you here?” He lowered his head and asked.

    Su Ying pursed her lips and complained a little, “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

    The man’s clear eyes fell directly on her face, “You have something to do with me.”

    “Yes…” She responded weakly, and then asked in a low voice: “Can we talk about it after we get in the car?”

    Song Tingyan looked at her for a few seconds, neither rejecting nor agreeing.

    “Can you please pull me up?” The little woman squatting on the ground pouted her bright red lips, sounding like she was coquettishly speaking, “My legs are numb…”

    The man was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand.

    Su Ying put her hand on his palm, and with a gentle tug, she stood up.

    But she couldn’t tell whether it was inertia or her intention, she stumbled forward and fell into his arms.

    He barely had time to think before catching her limp body.

    Su Ying couldn’t help but raise the corners of her lips and smiled triumphantly.

    Being held in his arms, the clearest feeling was that his body was warm and his chest was burning.

    The heat made her brain numb, and she felt attached to him and didn’t want to leave.

    Being so close, his breath penetrated her body bit by bit through her sensitive skin.

    The fresh scent of pine wood is really nice.

    Song Tingyan’s body trembled, and his breath was a bit hot.

    But when he lowered his head and saw the person in his arms smiling unabashedly, he stabilized himself and pushed her away gently.

    When she stood firm, he asked in a deep voice, “Is there anything you want that you can’t say here?”

    The meaning is obvious, you are not allowed to get on the bus.

    Su Ying secretly said “tsk” in her heart.

    Isn’t it just that I was eaten tofu? I really changed my face as soon as I said it.

    “Can’t.”

    She said firmly to him, then quickly opened the car door, took her seat, and then quickly closed it.

    Song Tingyan was amused by her series of actions.

    When he came around and opened the door, he looked down and saw that the little woman was sitting quietly in the passenger seat.

    He’s so well-behaved that people can’t bear to say another harsh word.

    The man raised his head, feeling helpless and unspeakably frightened.

    Even though he was not interested in worldly affairs, he had more or less heard Su Ying’s name mentioned by teachers and students in casual chats.

    He got into the car, started the car, turned his head and glanced, his eyes burning.

    Is the girl who is as nimble as a kitten sitting in the passenger seat really the cold and arrogant goddess A that others say?

    The car drove for a while, and Su Ying didn’t say anything. She sat upright and looked straight ahead.

    When the car drove out of school, Song Tingyan asked softly, “Can we talk now?”

    She put her hands on her legs and played with them with her fingertips.

    After a few seconds, she answered softly: “Because I live in the same community as the teacher, so I want the teacher to take me home.”

    Song Tingyan was stunned, “Why?”

    “You still owe me a reward.” Su Ying turned to look at him and said it matter-of-factly.

    “I didn’t agree.”

    Su Ying smiled slyly, “You didn’t refuse either…”

    The man choked and his voice darkened, “Su Ying…”

    “Teacher, you remember my name.” She was pleasantly surprised, turning sideways, her delicate eyebrows looming in the dim light.

    She asked in a low voice: “Well…can you shout again?”

    Song Tingyan was forced into silence by these two words, and his eyes gradually returned.

    A car in front suddenly lost control and drove straight this way. Song Tingyan calmly turned to the right to avoid it.

    Due to inertia, the car easily tipped to the left when turning right, and Su Ying did not fasten her seat belt.

    In desperation, he raised his hand in front of her to prevent her from hitting her arm.

    But as soon as his hand touched her body, the soft and plump touch of her chest stimulated all his sensory nerves.

    After a few seconds, he quickly retracted.

    His face was calm, but his eyes were filled with heat little by little.

    “Teacher Song.” Su Ying turned to look at him slightly, with a hint of teasing in her tone, “Very soft, isn’t it?”

    Song Tingyan didn’t reply, but his jaw tightened a little, as if he was enduring.

    She flirted harder and bolder, raising her hand to touch his face.

    But he caught her with quick eyes and quick hands. He turned the steering wheel and stopped suddenly on the side of the road.

    Looking down at her, he was breathing anxiously, far less calm than usual.

    His voice was low and hoarse, “What do you want to do?”

    “Well…” She drew out her voice lightly and smiled lightly, “Then I’ll just tell you.”

    Under the light, her pretty face was so beautiful that it was heart-warming.

    Character after character passed into his ears.

    “Teacher Song, I want to sleep with you.”

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