013 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 12

13. Can’t stand it?

He carried her to the bed, and the quilt was tightly covering her. When he turned around, his hand was held by her.

“Don’t go…” She pleaded with her eyes sparkling.

Song Tingyan turned around and stared into her pitiful eyes, feeling helpless.

From this angle, the firm, white and soft breasts of her chest were all visible. He looked away, his voice slightly hoarse: “The kitchen is still cooking porridge.”

Su Ying then let go, her eyebrows arched, “Okay.”

When he brought the porridge over, the little woman on the bed turned slightly sideways and was already sleeping soundly.

Song Tingyan stepped forward and covered her with a quilt, but when she lowered herself down, two slender legs hooked her waist, causing her center of gravity to drop suddenly. She turned around nimbly, and instantly pressed the man under her.

She straddled him with a sly smile in her eyes.

“Caught…” she said happily.

The man obviously didn’t expect her to do this. He was pressed tightly by her, but he didn’t dare to push her away too hard.

The softness between her legs was only pressed against a certain part of him through the thin fabric. It moved slightly, like a twitching movement.

The blood flowed back to the top of his head, making his brain numb and his face slightly changed from the heat.

Su Ying blushed with embarrassment and really pounced on her. It was a hundred times more exciting than she imagined.

After saying something similar to a confession just now, the man lowered his eyes and looked at her nonchalantly, as if he was watching a child fooling around.

She couldn’t be angry, so…

But he was really pressed under her, and she was at a loss again.

She pressed her palm against his strong lower abdomen and moved forward. When it hit something slightly hard, the man let out a very low “hiss” sound.

“Teacher Song…” she murmured softly.

“Come down.” Song Ting spoke in a serious tone, his eyes filled with warmth and anger.

“I don’t want it.” She became more courageous, pressing down her soft body and pressing against him tightly.

Being so close, she could clearly hear the pounding heartbeat in his chest, and her eardrums were almost shattered.

“You don’t understand me.” The man’s voice was low and dark, not at all the soft voice he used to have.

Her heart trembled, and she was about to raise her eyes to see.

With a exclamation of “Ah”, the man turned around and pressed her down, looking down at her.

His eyes were filled with furious fire, something she had never seen before.

“Teacher…” she said tremblingly.

“Forcing me?” he asked hoarsely.

He suddenly lowered his head and took the bright red tip of her breast into his mouth through the thin fabric.

His lips and tongue were moist and hot, and he sucked on the nipple and circled it twice. When it became hard, he licked harder, and a terrible trembling feeling swept through his body in an instant.

It’s so hot, my body is getting hotter and hotter…

“Hmm…” She moaned softly, and her whole body softened.

The man’s kiss went up her collarbone with gentle movements, and his hot breath sprayed on her smooth skin.

She put her hand on his shoulder, and couldn’t tell whether she was trying to push him away or to accommodate him.

When the man’s lips and teeth bit her ear, and he sucked it with a little force, a tingling sensation surged up instantly, exploding in her brain. She tightened her fingertips and called out coquettishly, “Teacher Song…”

“This is unbearable.” He licked her little ears, his voice was hoarse and charming, “Su Ying…I warned you…”

Su Ying had never had this kind of experience before. She was ashamed and hopeful, and she was so conflicted that she didn’t know what to do.

When he turned sideways and held her in his arms, she was still dizzy.

She raised her head to look, and his kiss fell smoothly, gently touching her lips, gently rolling and lingering, and full of patience.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the man’s handsome face close at hand, and his long and thick eyelashes casting a haze on his eyelids.

She closed her eyes, as if she was bewitched by his breath, and took the initiative to stick out her little tongue to entangle him.

His hands penetrated from the bottom of the skirt and moved upwards along the flat belly, and his hot palms completely wrapped around the soft breasts.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he kneaded it fiercely. He held the small, firm nub between his two fingers and rubbed it back and forth.

But with just a few gentle strokes, she succeeded in arousing her tiny moans, which poured out between their entangled lips and teeth.

He left her lips, pressed her forehead heavily, and said with unsteady breath, “It’s very soft…”

Su Ying blinked stupidly, “Yeah”

The man’s eyes were deep, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

He said, “I’m answering your previous question.”

Only then did Su Ying react, her shy little face buried directly in his arms.

In the quiet carriage at night, the girl asked teasingly: “Teacher Song, you are very soft, aren’t you?”