022 “Teacher, Come Again” Chapter 21

021. (9+) Tell the teacher what toy it is

But…

She raised her head and looked at the handsome man. His peach blossom eyes were shining with wisdom and clearness, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed his concern for her.

He seemed honest and honest, like a gentleman with no distracting thoughts.

“Well, thank you, teacher.”

She responded in a low voice, resting her head on his chest, her long and soft hair sliding down his arms, making him a little itchy.

Itchy.

He just held her in his arms, took the teacher-only elevator downstairs, and then walked through a teaching building toward the teachers’ lounge.

I don’t know if Han Qianya was overthinking it, but she felt that the hand he held under her breasts seemed to be moving up, and his fingertips even touched her breasts.

Is it because she is too heavy?Moreover, he held him for a long time and exhausted too much strength?

Thinking of this, Han Qianya suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Take the elevator to the top floor and stop in Room 1201.

“Is the teacher the only one who lives on this floor?” she asked.

“Well, the other two rooms are empty.” Su Moqi put her down and took out the key to open the door.

When he opened the door, a faint aroma came to his nostrils. It was not very similar to the perfume on his body. It was a little less aggressive and made people feel more comfortable and happy.

“Can you leave? Or should I carry you in?”

“No, teacher,” she hurriedly refused. After all, she felt embarrassed after letting him hold her for so long. Moreover, the frequency of the vibrator’s beating had become much lower, so she felt less uncomfortable. “I can walk by myself.”

When I walked into the room, I found that the lounge was very simply decorated.

The windows were bright and clean, and it looked like they had been cleaned carefully.

The light pink round bed and beige wallpaper look very warm, and the aromatherapy lamp on the bedside table is dimly lit.

The style of this lounge is a bit feminine.

Realizing that she had been looking at the lounge, he explained to her: “This lounge was originally prepared for female teachers. Unexpectedly, the one who finally moved in was me, a male teacher.”

Han Qianya nodded, indicating that she understood.

“Aren’t you feeling well? Why don’t you go to bed and lie down for a while? I’ll order takeout, otherwise we’ll both be hungry at noon.”

She felt shy for a while, and then said to Su Moqi: “Thank you, Teacher Su.”

Then, she walked to the bed warmly and stroked her skirt. Just as she was about to sit down, she suddenly felt a small patch of moisture on her skirt below her buttocks.

It was over, even her skirt was really wet, and she was too shy to look at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“Teacher… Well, it seems inappropriate for me to occupy your bed like this…

Well, as long as you return the remote control to me…”

“Remote control…” Su Moqi took out the pink remote control from his trouser pocket and played with it pretending to be curious, “What kind of toy’s remote control is this? Yaya will tell the teacher and open his eyes, huh?”

“Um…” Han Qianya glanced at him with a complicated expression and intertwined her fingers together. How could she tell a male teacher about her masturbation with a vibrator?

Seeing her delay in speaking, Su Moqi suddenly pressed the button.

The frequency of the vibrating egg in her underwear was astonishingly high, and her core was already numb and painful due to stimulation. Such a sudden attack pushed her to the peak of climax in an instant.

Her legs softened and she fell into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, trembling all over.

“Ah! No!~Teacher, no~”