050 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 49

Chapter 52: I failed to protect you.

The next day.

The hotel room’s light-blocking effect was excellent, and it was obviously already three o’clock in the morning, but when the little woman who was slumped on the bed slowly woke up, the room was still dark, with only the dim light of the bald head.

She moved her posture with difficulty, the pain deep in her legs pulling on every peripheral nerve, and she let out a painful warning in her hoarse throat while half asleep and half awake.

She was fucked too hard last night, and in the second half of the night, she lost all consciousness after being fucked by the man. After the last extreme pleasure, she completely softened her body and passed out semi-consciously. The second before her consciousness was completely disconnected, she closed her eyes in the man’s hot embrace and fell asleep peacefully.

After a while, there was a cold touch between her legs. She unconsciously tightened her legs, but was restrained by the small force of her hands.

“Don’t move.”

She opened her eyes gently and slowly moved her gaze downwards. The man in a pure white bathrobe was staring intently between her legs.

She was a little shy and whispered: “Teacher…”

The man did not answer. He gently pushed the ointment-smeared fingertips at the acupuncture point and pressed gently for a while to accelerate the effect of the medicine.

The ointment was slightly cool, mild and non-irritating, and successfully suppressed the bursts of pain from the torn wound. Su Ying narrowed her eyes comfortably and relaxed between her legs.

After a while, the man put her legs together, straightened them, covered her with the quilt, then straightened up and walked to the head of the bed.

He got on the bed, picked her up and held her tightly in his arms. The little woman buried her head on his chest. The bathrobe had a V-neck, just enough to touch the bare skin on his chest.

It was a little hot, but it felt too smooth to the touch. The little woman tilted her head and stuck out her little tongue to lick his slightly convex chest muscles.

“Hiss.”

He was so excited by the hot and moist breath that he pressed her under him. The little woman didn’t panic, didn’t even scream, and looked at him with a smile.

He seemed to have just finished taking a shower, his hair was still a little wet, and occasionally small drops of water slid down his chin. Su Ying smiled and quickly took the water under his chin into her mouth. Her pink lips moved slightly, pretending to taste it carefully.

“Very sweet,” she commented.

Song Tingyan smiled, lowered his head and accurately took the pink nipples on her chest, licking back and forth with the hard nub in his wet cavity, and the tip of his tongue flexibly swirled. After a while, the little woman softened into a puddle of water in his arms, with her little mouth open, moaning and panting in a hoarse voice.

Then, the man stopped, raised his head and kissed her lips. The scent of mint filled her lips and teeth.

He said, “It’s sweeter here.”

She was shy and silent, her eyes sparkling and tender as water.

“Are you hungry?” He nuzzled her soft lips with the tip of his nose.

She nodded and looked at him without saying a word, but the soft swallowing sound in her throat was extremely clear.

“Want to eat me?” Song Tingyan raised the corners of his lips in a teasing tone.

She licked her lips and said, “I want to.”

“Do you still have the strength?”

She glanced away and hesitated: “Stop…you’ll be able to rest soon…”

He didn’t answer, opened his mouth and bit the tip of her nose without any force, but when he let go, there were still light teeth marks. He seemed satisfied and touched her lips again, then pulled the blanket on one side and wrapped the little woman’s naked body, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

He didn’t stay long, adjusted the water temperature, squeezed out the toothpaste, said a few words and then left, closing the door in a very gentlemanly manner.

When the little woman opened the bathroom door with a clean face, the man was right outside the door, his dark eyes shining softly in the mist.

“How did you…”

There was a trace of worry in his eyes, and he asked her: “Does it still hurt down there?”

She knew he was feeling guilty, so she shook her head obediently, but the next second she was picked up by him and walked straight to the dining table.

The hotel’s breakfast was more Western-style. She didn’t have a big appetite, so she felt full after eating too much. She sipped the black coffee in small sips.

Song Tingyan was sitting on the sofa, less than two meters apart. He stared at her from beginning to end, with deep affection and complexity intertwined with each other. The indescribable heaviness in his eyes made her breathless.

After she finished eating, she looked up at him. He closed the TV line, stretched out his hand to her, motioning for her to come over. Su Ying pursed her lips and moved to his side in small steps.

He circled her delicate white wrist and pulled her into his arms.

There was plenty of air conditioning in the room, but his body temperature was surprisingly hot. Every inch of his skin seemed to have been roasted by flames, a warmth that could instantly put that person’s mind at ease.

His gaze was too hot, and Su Ying felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but was caught by the man’s big hand. His fingertips were dry and hot, and he caressed her slightly swollen cheek. He tried to be as gentle as possible, but the little woman in his arms still raised her head and hid in pain.

His hand stopped in mid-air, his fingertips trembling slightly. After a few seconds, the man spoke, his tone was low, and every word was wrapped in apology.

“Sorry, it’s all my fault.”

Su Ying was startled, and those memories that she desperately wanted to forget came flooding in. A clear picture of the wretched and disgusting man, his thick and dirty hands, and his vulgar and lewd laughter quickly formed a clear picture in front of her eyes.

A chill grew in her heart, and many things happened, which became a piercing mark. The more she wanted to forget, the more she became sober, and the more painful it became in her bright red heart.

Actually, what’s wrong with him?

He had tried his best to protect her, except for keeping her tied to his side at all times.

The fault was only hers, the fault was that she trusted someone she shouldn’t have believed, the fault was that she still held on to a glimmer of hope to fill the gap in her heart even though she knew it was a sea of ​​fire.

The consequences of being delusional are bound to be devastating, but even so, it is her own fault and she cannot blame anyone.

“It’s not your fault.” She shook her head firmly and looked directly into his eyes.

“It’s my own problem.” Her voice was soft, with a wry smile on her lips, “I knew she was a bad person, and I also knew she didn’t like me. I could even see the killing intent in her eyes, but I still left with her.”

She asked: “Am I stupid?”

Song Tingyan’s body stiffened, and his breathing suddenly became blurred, “Cherry…”

Her fingertips tapped his lips, “Shh.”

She buried her head in the crook of his neck, her reddish nose tip twitching slightly, sniffing his fresh scent after bathing.

“Please listen to me first, okay?” She pressed her lips against his collarbone and spoke muffledly.

The man hugged her tightly and responded softly, “Okay.”

“She said she knew everything about my mother, and I believed her, because apart from her, I didn’t know where to look for the answers I wanted. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, I wanted to hold on tight.”

She was quiet for a few seconds, waiting to adjust her emotions before speaking slowly, “I haven’t seen my mother since I left her when I was 10 years old. In my memory, my mother is gentle and beautiful. She loves to wear cheongsam. She has a beautiful smile. She loves me very much and dotes on me. She always says that I am her little angel and the most precious gift given to her by God.”

Her eyebrows were lowered, and her voice was stained with moisture. “Everyone said that my mother was a third party. I didn’t want to believe a word, but I didn’t know who to ask. I couldn’t ask my grandmother. My grandmother was not in good health, so I didn’t dare to say anything that might irritate her. I wanted to ask my mother for confirmation, but…but before I had time to ask her, she left me and my grandmother and went to heaven alone.”

Song Tingyan’s heart felt sour, as if his heart was being hit by a heavy object. He was speechless and turned his head to kiss her hair. His breathing became increasingly turbid.

“Actually, it doesn’t matter to me that they insult me. I’m used to it and I don’t care about it. But I can’t listen to them saying bad things about my mother. She is the best mother in the world. She can’t be Su Shinian’s mistress…”

She slowly raised her head, her eyes were red, and her tears were silent. They slid down drop by drop, and all gathered on her chin. Large teardrops fell on her slightly open chest, instantly making a large area wet.

The little woman looked at him with tearful eyes, “She said that mother is not a third party. I believe it. I believe she is telling the truth.”

“Maybe the price I paid for this is high, but I…I didn’t get nothing, right?”

The man’s heart ached. He lowered his head and took her slightly opened lips, sucking them over and over. The tenderness melted between her lips and teeth. She obediently let him kiss her, but her tears still couldn’t stop falling.

He tasted the taste of her tears, which was salty, but when it entered his mouth, it was so bitter that it was difficult to swallow.

“Cherry, don’t cry.” He held her face in his hands and kissed away the tears on her face little by little.

“I failed to protect you.”

His voice was as pleasant as ever, mellow and gentle.

It fascinates her and reassures her.

She gradually calmed down, and her long eyelashes were still shining with clear water. He kissed her eyes lovingly, trying to absorb all her pain.

Every drop was absorbed into his body.

Her pupils after crying were brighter than usual, and her tone was sincere: “I will listen to you obediently from now on, and I will never do anything to make you worry again.”

For some reason, after revealing the deepest secret in her heart, her whole body suddenly relaxed, as if a huge burden had been lifted. Even her breathing became smoother than before. Once she breathed smoothly, the smile on her lips could not be hidden.

She turned to hook his neck, stretched out her long legs, and straddled him flexibly. She rubbed forward, her little head lazily buried on his shoulder, and threatened with a pouted mouth: “Don’t apologize to me again, or I…”

“Yeah”

“Well… I’ll turn into a koala and hang on to you every day. I can’t get rid of you even if I want to.”

Song Tingyan pursed his lips and laughed softly. The originally dull atmosphere was relieved a lot. He stood up and carried her face to face to the bed.

She was injured, and he didn’t intend to do anything, but when he put her down, the little woman didn’t want to let go, and they both fell into the soft bed.

He reminded softly, “Cherry…”

The little woman was full of lust and smiled slyly, “Cousin, do you still want to fuck me?”

The man’s chest shook, the sensitive nerves in his lower abdomen contracted violently, and his breath became a little heavier.

This little fox knows more and more how to seduce him.

“You’re still injured down there.”

Her lips were close to his ear, her breath was orchid, “But I want my cousin…well…my cousin loves cherries…”

Song Tingyan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with scarlet desire, and his majestic outline was highlighted by the heat that was barely covered by his bathrobe.

He raised his lips, “Don’t beg for mercy later…”

“No…” Su Ying blinked shamelessly, “I probably… would just ask you to be more serious…”

The man’s voice became hoarse, “Cherry…um…”

This time, the role of sealing lips was changed. The man was kissed heavily by her and turned around. She pressed him under her body. The bathrobe slid down half of her shoulders with a squeeze. Her round breasts bounced out, and her tender pink nipples stood out in the air.

She lowered her head, her long black hair covering half of her rosy face, but her eyes were particularly dark and charming.

“Caught.”