01-08-2026, 06:04 AM
Her alluring buttocks pressed tightly against the seat, squeezing out a ring of plump flesh around the seat. Occasionally, as she moved, they would return to their original shape, and then squeeze out another ring of alluring flesh. It was easy to imagine how full and elastic they were, like ripe, fleshy bombs that fiercely assaulted my vision!
I couldn't help but swallow hard, my eyes almost popping out of their sockets. A burning desire was raging within me, making me want to grab the teacher's huge buttocks and play with them vigorously!
So alluring! So sexy!
"Rohan, this is the solution method. Do you understand?"
"Rohan?"
Receiving no response from me, Ms. Rita turned her head and saw me staring lewdly at her lower body with my mouth agape, my burning eyes filled with infatuation and obsession, a lewd and lustful look on my face.
Ms. Rita's pretty face flushed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment and annoyance appeared on her face.
Ms. Rita is incredibly shrewd and adept at social interaction. She gets along extremely well with students and colleagues, and she also handles her relationships with superiors very well. With her extremely high emotional intelligence, how could she not have noticed Rohan's feelings?
During this time, he not only ran around very diligently, but also looked at her with admiration in his eyes. As a goddess, Ms. Rita had countless suitors and had seen this kind of look countless times.
She was naturally aware of Rohan's infatuation, but because his father was the college principal, she pretended not to know.
This little pervert is so engrossed in watching, he's practically drooling! He really doesn't know how to restrain himself at all!
Forget it, let him have a good look. It won't hurt him anyway!
Ms. Rita composed herself, pretended not to notice, turned her head, picked up her teacup, and took a sip with her sexy red lips. Her delicate red lips became even more moist after being moistened by the tea, like fresh cherries glistening with an alluring luster.
Then, she casually raised her delicate white hand and elegantly tucked a few strands of hair that had fallen behind her ear, revealing her flawless, swan-like neck.
With just a few simple movements, she perfectly captured the charm and allure of a mature woman!
Gazing at Ms. Rita's perfect profile and graceful movements, my eyes were captivated, and my soul seemed to have fallen into a soft trap from which I could never escape!
"ah!"
Ms. Rita suddenly turned her head, covering her ample chest with her hands, her cheeks flushed with a captivating blush, and said shyly, "Rohan, where...where are you looking!"
I was jolted awake, as if from a dream. A wave of intense panic washed over me, causing my face to turn pale with shock!
"You little pervert! The teacher was just trying to explain the problem to you, but I never expected you to have ulterior motives!"
Ms. Rita's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of anger in them. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glared at me fiercely, her expression filled with shame and annoyance.
Oh no! The teacher thinks I'm a pervert!!
"Teacher, no... I didn't mean to... it's just that you were too... um... it was me... it was you..."
I stood up nervously, my handsome face pale, and I frantically tried to explain.
But in my panic, my mind went completely blank, and the words I uttered were incoherent and unintelligible even to myself. I was so anxious that I wanted to slap myself!
Rohan, what the hell are you talking about?!
Ms. Rita chuckled inwardly. She covered her chest with her hands, slightly embarrassed, and looked at me, asking in a soft, coquettish voice, "You said it was a teacher? A teacher what?"
"It's...it's the teacher...the teacher is so...so...so beautiful..."
I hung my head and stammered, not daring to look at her, my voice growing softer and softer until it was barely audible.
I didn't want to confess my feelings, but now I can't find any excuse to hide them.
It's an undeniable fact that I spied on her, so what can I say or argue about?
If I were to make excuses, the teacher would probably dislike me even more!
After I finished speaking, the space fell silent.
The teacher didn't say anything, and I lowered my head, not daring to look at the teacher anymore.
Those few dozen seconds felt like an eternity. My heart was filled with unease, like a criminal who had committed a heinous crime, anxiously and fearfully awaiting the court's verdict!
"Pfft! Okay, okay, the teacher isn't blaming you, why are you so nervous?"
After a while, the teacher broke the silence with a chuckle. Her sweet, charming voice carried a hint of reproach or resentment.
I suddenly looked up, and asked with surprise and delight, "Teacher, you...you're not angry with me?"
Ms. Rita stood up, smiled slightly, and slowly brought her charming face closer, saying shyly, "If it were anyone else, the teacher would definitely be very angry, but if it's Rohan, the teacher will..."
I listened intently, afraid of missing a single word. My initial sense of unease had vanished, replaced by endless associations and a suffocating tension.
The teacher's words were like a category 16 tornado, stirring up a tidal wave in my heart!
What did the teacher mean by that? Does she think I'm special? Was she not angry because of me… me…?
I held my breath, afraid to think any further, because my heart was about to leap out of my chest!
"The teacher..."
The soft, seductive voice stopped again, making me blush and feel incredibly anxious.
Then her captivating face gradually zoomed in, and her face, which had been so close, moved even closer, until you could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from her red lips!
I stared blankly, as if in a dream. The teacher's exquisite face was like a poem or a painting, her charming eyes were like a pool of autumn water, her delicate eye makeup and black eyeliner were captivating, and the light brown eyeshadow was like an elegant ink painting spreading on her eyes, making her charming eyes even more moving.
A captivating fragrance wafted over, like silken threads enveloping me. And those sexy red lips so close, every tiny wrinkle like a blooming flower bud, breathtakingly beautiful!
"Teacher...you...just...just what..."
I swallowed hard, my hands clenched together unconsciously, I was so nervous that I could hardly contain myself. Just a few words seemed to have exhausted all my strength.
My heart was pounding so hard I could barely speak!
"You really want to know?"
Ms. Rita blinked her alluring eyes, her soft voice flowing like a gentle spring, or like the teasing whispers between lovers.
A faint ambiguity filled the small space, quickly seeping into my skin and blood, and my heart pounded even more violently, like a dense drumbeat!
At that moment, I was like a puppet, completely unresponsive. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but that I was truly dumbfounded!
Ms. Rita pouted slightly, her expression showing annoyance like that of a shy and angry girl. "Although I'm not too bothered by it because of you, what you did was really too much. You were spying on your teacher like a pervert... So you have to promise your teacher one thing as compensation!"
Upon hearing the goddess's request, I was so excited that I could hardly contain myself. A surge of boiling blood rushed to my head, and I confidently shouted, "Okay, okay, teacher! Don't even mention one thing, even ten or a hundred things, I can do them for you without reservation!"
I stared at her, my heart pounding with excitement, my face flushed red with fervor, wishing I could kneel at her feet and pour out my heart to her!
"Hehe, Rohan, you look...so silly!"
Ms. Rita raised her delicate hand to cover her mouth and chuckled softly. She gave me a charmingly reproachful look and said in a seductive voice, "Rohan, you don't need so much. The teacher's requirements are actually very simple and not difficult for you. You just need to ask your father about the candidate for the head of student affairs!"
How could you refuse a goddess's request? To refuse would be disloyal to her!
I puffed out my chest, as if reciting a solemn oath, and vowed, "Teacher, don't worry! When I get home, I'll ask my dad, and I promise I'll get a clear answer from you!"
Seeing my excited and infatuated state, Ms. Rita chuckled, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, and said softly, "Rohan, I'll leave it to you then. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask your teacher!"
"Thank you, thank you, teacher!"
I was overjoyed to receive the teacher's permission, thinking to myself that I could finally approach the teacher openly from now on!
Then I remembered what the teacher hadn't finished saying, and my heart felt itchy as if it were being scratched by a cat. I quickly asked, blushing, "Teacher, you haven't said... just now... what was that... just now...?"
"Rohan, are you really that eager to know...?"
Ms. Rita chuckled inwardly, bringing her beautiful face closer again. She bit her red lips, revealing a seductive pose, her alluring eyes shimmering like a dazzling galaxy. I blushed, my heart pounded, and my breath almost caught in my throat!
"Just...just what..."
Ms. Rita blinked, her alluring beauty captivating, her sweet breath brushing against my face, instantly stealing my soul. Then, her expression softened, and she giggled, "I won't tell you! Hehe!"
Ms. Rita gave a playful chuckle, like a little girl who had played a prank. Her voluptuous body trembled with laughter, and her beautiful face blossomed like a peach blossom!
Seeing the teacher's charming smile, I smiled foolishly along with her. Although I didn't get the answer I wanted, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Ms. Rita turned gracefully, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes. Her steps faltered, her body tilted slightly to one side, and then her high heels twisted to the side, causing her to lose her balance and fall backward.
"Ouch!"
Hearing the teacher's sweet cry, I immediately snapped out of my daze and quickly reached out my arm to catch her.
The next second, the teacher's fragrant body fell into my arms, and I hugged her tightly!
Her warm and fragrant body was incredibly sensual, and her slender waist seemed delicate and boneless!
Looking down, I saw that the teacher's collar was slightly open, and a dazzling expanse of snow-white skin caught my eye.
Those firm, enormous breasts stood proudly on her chest like depth charges, carving out a bottomless ravine between the magnificent peaks.
It was so huge and so voluptuous that it pushed the thin neckline high into the clouds, and the cleavage, which was more than ten centimeters thick, fiercely impacted my vision, making the view from my high vantage point even more shocking!
Immediately afterwards, a glimpse of alluring red lace was revealed, clinging tightly to the teacher's snow-white skin, like a blooming flower adorning her captivating breasts. The contrast between white and red was striking, like sparks dancing in the snow, making her snow-white breasts even more enchanting and seductive!
Suddenly my mind went blank, the intoxicating fragrance enveloped me, and I felt light as a feather, as if I were floating on clouds.
In particular, the teacher's plump, huge buttocks pressed tightly against my swollen lower body, bringing me an incomparably blissful and wonderful experience!
Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming?
My goddess... I've caught her in my arms!?
At this moment, I have no words to describe my excitement. If I could, I would slap myself in the face to see if I was dreaming.
These scenes that I had imagined countless times and dreamed of countless times suddenly came true!
"You little pervert... how long are you going to keep hugging me? Let go!"
Her voice, tinged with embarrassment and slight anger, seemed to carry no hint of blame.
I snapped back to my senses, quickly released my grip, took a few steps back, and said urgently, "Teacher, I'm sorry, please don't be angry. I... I didn't realize what was happening! I didn't mean to hug you for so long! Really! Teacher, you have to believe me!"
I apologized repeatedly, feeling extremely embarrassed and fearful that the teacher might misunderstand and think I was taking advantage of the situation.
Ms. Rita quickly straightened her clothes shyly, and said irritably, "Hmph, I don't know if it's true or not, but I'll forgive you this time. Don't let it happen again!"
I quickly replied, "Yes, yes, thank you, teacher. It will never happen again!"
Seeing my nervous look, Ms. Rita chuckled, then gracefully stepped forward to gently straighten my clothes, saying softly, "Alright, your teacher isn't really blaming you, you silly goose!"
Feeling the teacher's affectionate gestures, my heart almost melted.
As someone who enjoys watching Japanese anime, I immediately thought of a scene that often appears in them: the husband leaves for work in the morning, while the wife stands at the door gently straightening his clothes. Isn't this exactly the scene that's playing out now?
Could it be that my teacher really likes me?!
Ms. Rita raised her pretty face and asked softly, "Rohan, do you remember what you promised the teacher just now?"
My face flushed with excitement, and I exclaimed, "Of course I remember! The teacher told me to ask my dad about the candidate for head of student affairs!"
"Who told you to ask that?"
"yes…"
I was about to speak frankly when I quickly realized something was wrong.
The teacher clearly didn't want me to tell the truth, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to all this trouble. She probably wanted to distance herself from the situation to avoid making a bad impression on the leadership!
I quickly realized what was going on and felt incredibly proud of my cleverness. I said seriously, "Teacher, it was my own idea to ask. I heard that the college's dean of students is going to be transferred, so I was just curious and wanted to ask Dad who the new candidate is!"
"Pfft!"
Ms. Rita's eyebrows relaxed, and a captivating smile curved her beautiful lips. She glanced at me softly, her watery eyes shimmering, exuding an alluring charm!
"Rohan, you are so clever and adorable!"
Looking at the teacher's alluring demeanor, I felt my body go weak and my heart swell with intoxication. My heart melted like spring water, and even my very soul was captivated by the teacher's boundless charm!
Is this still a mortal?
She is a fairy, absolutely a fairy from heaven!
On my way home, I was still thinking about Ms. Rita. I even forgot when I left the office. My steps were light and weightless, as if I were walking on soft clouds.
Today was truly a fruitful day. Not only did I spend some time alone with my goddess, but I also unintentionally hugged her soft and fragrant body. Even when I was caught peeping, she didn't blame me. This sudden happiness felt like a dream and was extremely unreal!
Why didn't the teacher blame me? Why did she say that she wasn't angry because of me? And her charming, coquettish demeanor was completely different from her usual dignified and elegant self!
Could my teacher really like me?
I couldn't help but let my mind wander, my heart pounding with excitement. Smelling the lingering scent of her body on my hands, I chuckled to myself, unable to calm down for a long time.
---
My home is located within the college grounds, in the southwest corner of the campus.
To accommodate the staff of the college, the college provides special housing for teachers. As long as they have worked for a certain number of years, they can buy a house on campus at a relatively cheap price. This is a kind of unspoken rule and a hidden benefit of many public institutions.
Excitedly, I returned home, changed into slippers, and ran to my study.
The teacher explained the problems to me today, and I must finish them all today so that I can get her praise when I check them tomorrow. That's what I always do.
"Rohan, you're back? I have something to tell you!"
My dad was sitting on the sofa looking at some documents. When he saw me come back, he looked up and called out to me.
"Dad, I need to do my test paper. We can talk later!"
I rushed into the study, my mind completely occupied with the test paper. I had no interest in talking to my dad, but I was stunned by what I saw in the study!
My study had been completely transformed. Not only was my storage box gone, but my desk and computer were also nowhere to be found. In its place was a brand-new folding bed with a somewhat familiar quilt on it, and a small wardrobe in the corner.
How could this happen? My study has turned into a bedroom?!
I couldn't help but swallow hard, my eyes almost popping out of their sockets. A burning desire was raging within me, making me want to grab the teacher's huge buttocks and play with them vigorously!
So alluring! So sexy!
"Rohan, this is the solution method. Do you understand?"
"Rohan?"
Receiving no response from me, Ms. Rita turned her head and saw me staring lewdly at her lower body with my mouth agape, my burning eyes filled with infatuation and obsession, a lewd and lustful look on my face.
Ms. Rita's pretty face flushed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment and annoyance appeared on her face.
Ms. Rita is incredibly shrewd and adept at social interaction. She gets along extremely well with students and colleagues, and she also handles her relationships with superiors very well. With her extremely high emotional intelligence, how could she not have noticed Rohan's feelings?
During this time, he not only ran around very diligently, but also looked at her with admiration in his eyes. As a goddess, Ms. Rita had countless suitors and had seen this kind of look countless times.
She was naturally aware of Rohan's infatuation, but because his father was the college principal, she pretended not to know.
This little pervert is so engrossed in watching, he's practically drooling! He really doesn't know how to restrain himself at all!
Forget it, let him have a good look. It won't hurt him anyway!
Ms. Rita composed herself, pretended not to notice, turned her head, picked up her teacup, and took a sip with her sexy red lips. Her delicate red lips became even more moist after being moistened by the tea, like fresh cherries glistening with an alluring luster.
Then, she casually raised her delicate white hand and elegantly tucked a few strands of hair that had fallen behind her ear, revealing her flawless, swan-like neck.
With just a few simple movements, she perfectly captured the charm and allure of a mature woman!
Gazing at Ms. Rita's perfect profile and graceful movements, my eyes were captivated, and my soul seemed to have fallen into a soft trap from which I could never escape!
"ah!"
Ms. Rita suddenly turned her head, covering her ample chest with her hands, her cheeks flushed with a captivating blush, and said shyly, "Rohan, where...where are you looking!"
I was jolted awake, as if from a dream. A wave of intense panic washed over me, causing my face to turn pale with shock!
"You little pervert! The teacher was just trying to explain the problem to you, but I never expected you to have ulterior motives!"
Ms. Rita's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of anger in them. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glared at me fiercely, her expression filled with shame and annoyance.
Oh no! The teacher thinks I'm a pervert!!
"Teacher, no... I didn't mean to... it's just that you were too... um... it was me... it was you..."
I stood up nervously, my handsome face pale, and I frantically tried to explain.
But in my panic, my mind went completely blank, and the words I uttered were incoherent and unintelligible even to myself. I was so anxious that I wanted to slap myself!
Rohan, what the hell are you talking about?!
Ms. Rita chuckled inwardly. She covered her chest with her hands, slightly embarrassed, and looked at me, asking in a soft, coquettish voice, "You said it was a teacher? A teacher what?"
"It's...it's the teacher...the teacher is so...so...so beautiful..."
I hung my head and stammered, not daring to look at her, my voice growing softer and softer until it was barely audible.
I didn't want to confess my feelings, but now I can't find any excuse to hide them.
It's an undeniable fact that I spied on her, so what can I say or argue about?
If I were to make excuses, the teacher would probably dislike me even more!
After I finished speaking, the space fell silent.
The teacher didn't say anything, and I lowered my head, not daring to look at the teacher anymore.
Those few dozen seconds felt like an eternity. My heart was filled with unease, like a criminal who had committed a heinous crime, anxiously and fearfully awaiting the court's verdict!
"Pfft! Okay, okay, the teacher isn't blaming you, why are you so nervous?"
After a while, the teacher broke the silence with a chuckle. Her sweet, charming voice carried a hint of reproach or resentment.
I suddenly looked up, and asked with surprise and delight, "Teacher, you...you're not angry with me?"
Ms. Rita stood up, smiled slightly, and slowly brought her charming face closer, saying shyly, "If it were anyone else, the teacher would definitely be very angry, but if it's Rohan, the teacher will..."
I listened intently, afraid of missing a single word. My initial sense of unease had vanished, replaced by endless associations and a suffocating tension.
The teacher's words were like a category 16 tornado, stirring up a tidal wave in my heart!
What did the teacher mean by that? Does she think I'm special? Was she not angry because of me… me…?
I held my breath, afraid to think any further, because my heart was about to leap out of my chest!
"The teacher..."
The soft, seductive voice stopped again, making me blush and feel incredibly anxious.
Then her captivating face gradually zoomed in, and her face, which had been so close, moved even closer, until you could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from her red lips!
I stared blankly, as if in a dream. The teacher's exquisite face was like a poem or a painting, her charming eyes were like a pool of autumn water, her delicate eye makeup and black eyeliner were captivating, and the light brown eyeshadow was like an elegant ink painting spreading on her eyes, making her charming eyes even more moving.
A captivating fragrance wafted over, like silken threads enveloping me. And those sexy red lips so close, every tiny wrinkle like a blooming flower bud, breathtakingly beautiful!
"Teacher...you...just...just what..."
I swallowed hard, my hands clenched together unconsciously, I was so nervous that I could hardly contain myself. Just a few words seemed to have exhausted all my strength.
My heart was pounding so hard I could barely speak!
"You really want to know?"
Ms. Rita blinked her alluring eyes, her soft voice flowing like a gentle spring, or like the teasing whispers between lovers.
A faint ambiguity filled the small space, quickly seeping into my skin and blood, and my heart pounded even more violently, like a dense drumbeat!
At that moment, I was like a puppet, completely unresponsive. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but that I was truly dumbfounded!
Ms. Rita pouted slightly, her expression showing annoyance like that of a shy and angry girl. "Although I'm not too bothered by it because of you, what you did was really too much. You were spying on your teacher like a pervert... So you have to promise your teacher one thing as compensation!"
Upon hearing the goddess's request, I was so excited that I could hardly contain myself. A surge of boiling blood rushed to my head, and I confidently shouted, "Okay, okay, teacher! Don't even mention one thing, even ten or a hundred things, I can do them for you without reservation!"
I stared at her, my heart pounding with excitement, my face flushed red with fervor, wishing I could kneel at her feet and pour out my heart to her!
"Hehe, Rohan, you look...so silly!"
Ms. Rita raised her delicate hand to cover her mouth and chuckled softly. She gave me a charmingly reproachful look and said in a seductive voice, "Rohan, you don't need so much. The teacher's requirements are actually very simple and not difficult for you. You just need to ask your father about the candidate for the head of student affairs!"
How could you refuse a goddess's request? To refuse would be disloyal to her!
I puffed out my chest, as if reciting a solemn oath, and vowed, "Teacher, don't worry! When I get home, I'll ask my dad, and I promise I'll get a clear answer from you!"
Seeing my excited and infatuated state, Ms. Rita chuckled, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, and said softly, "Rohan, I'll leave it to you then. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask your teacher!"
"Thank you, thank you, teacher!"
I was overjoyed to receive the teacher's permission, thinking to myself that I could finally approach the teacher openly from now on!
Then I remembered what the teacher hadn't finished saying, and my heart felt itchy as if it were being scratched by a cat. I quickly asked, blushing, "Teacher, you haven't said... just now... what was that... just now...?"
"Rohan, are you really that eager to know...?"
Ms. Rita chuckled inwardly, bringing her beautiful face closer again. She bit her red lips, revealing a seductive pose, her alluring eyes shimmering like a dazzling galaxy. I blushed, my heart pounded, and my breath almost caught in my throat!
"Just...just what..."
Ms. Rita blinked, her alluring beauty captivating, her sweet breath brushing against my face, instantly stealing my soul. Then, her expression softened, and she giggled, "I won't tell you! Hehe!"
Ms. Rita gave a playful chuckle, like a little girl who had played a prank. Her voluptuous body trembled with laughter, and her beautiful face blossomed like a peach blossom!
Seeing the teacher's charming smile, I smiled foolishly along with her. Although I didn't get the answer I wanted, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Ms. Rita turned gracefully, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes. Her steps faltered, her body tilted slightly to one side, and then her high heels twisted to the side, causing her to lose her balance and fall backward.
"Ouch!"
Hearing the teacher's sweet cry, I immediately snapped out of my daze and quickly reached out my arm to catch her.
The next second, the teacher's fragrant body fell into my arms, and I hugged her tightly!
Her warm and fragrant body was incredibly sensual, and her slender waist seemed delicate and boneless!
Looking down, I saw that the teacher's collar was slightly open, and a dazzling expanse of snow-white skin caught my eye.
Those firm, enormous breasts stood proudly on her chest like depth charges, carving out a bottomless ravine between the magnificent peaks.
It was so huge and so voluptuous that it pushed the thin neckline high into the clouds, and the cleavage, which was more than ten centimeters thick, fiercely impacted my vision, making the view from my high vantage point even more shocking!
Immediately afterwards, a glimpse of alluring red lace was revealed, clinging tightly to the teacher's snow-white skin, like a blooming flower adorning her captivating breasts. The contrast between white and red was striking, like sparks dancing in the snow, making her snow-white breasts even more enchanting and seductive!
Suddenly my mind went blank, the intoxicating fragrance enveloped me, and I felt light as a feather, as if I were floating on clouds.
In particular, the teacher's plump, huge buttocks pressed tightly against my swollen lower body, bringing me an incomparably blissful and wonderful experience!
Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming?
My goddess... I've caught her in my arms!?
At this moment, I have no words to describe my excitement. If I could, I would slap myself in the face to see if I was dreaming.
These scenes that I had imagined countless times and dreamed of countless times suddenly came true!
"You little pervert... how long are you going to keep hugging me? Let go!"
Her voice, tinged with embarrassment and slight anger, seemed to carry no hint of blame.
I snapped back to my senses, quickly released my grip, took a few steps back, and said urgently, "Teacher, I'm sorry, please don't be angry. I... I didn't realize what was happening! I didn't mean to hug you for so long! Really! Teacher, you have to believe me!"
I apologized repeatedly, feeling extremely embarrassed and fearful that the teacher might misunderstand and think I was taking advantage of the situation.
Ms. Rita quickly straightened her clothes shyly, and said irritably, "Hmph, I don't know if it's true or not, but I'll forgive you this time. Don't let it happen again!"
I quickly replied, "Yes, yes, thank you, teacher. It will never happen again!"
Seeing my nervous look, Ms. Rita chuckled, then gracefully stepped forward to gently straighten my clothes, saying softly, "Alright, your teacher isn't really blaming you, you silly goose!"
Feeling the teacher's affectionate gestures, my heart almost melted.
As someone who enjoys watching Japanese anime, I immediately thought of a scene that often appears in them: the husband leaves for work in the morning, while the wife stands at the door gently straightening his clothes. Isn't this exactly the scene that's playing out now?
Could it be that my teacher really likes me?!
Ms. Rita raised her pretty face and asked softly, "Rohan, do you remember what you promised the teacher just now?"
My face flushed with excitement, and I exclaimed, "Of course I remember! The teacher told me to ask my dad about the candidate for head of student affairs!"
"Who told you to ask that?"
"yes…"
I was about to speak frankly when I quickly realized something was wrong.
The teacher clearly didn't want me to tell the truth, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to all this trouble. She probably wanted to distance herself from the situation to avoid making a bad impression on the leadership!
I quickly realized what was going on and felt incredibly proud of my cleverness. I said seriously, "Teacher, it was my own idea to ask. I heard that the college's dean of students is going to be transferred, so I was just curious and wanted to ask Dad who the new candidate is!"
"Pfft!"
Ms. Rita's eyebrows relaxed, and a captivating smile curved her beautiful lips. She glanced at me softly, her watery eyes shimmering, exuding an alluring charm!
"Rohan, you are so clever and adorable!"
Looking at the teacher's alluring demeanor, I felt my body go weak and my heart swell with intoxication. My heart melted like spring water, and even my very soul was captivated by the teacher's boundless charm!
Is this still a mortal?
She is a fairy, absolutely a fairy from heaven!
On my way home, I was still thinking about Ms. Rita. I even forgot when I left the office. My steps were light and weightless, as if I were walking on soft clouds.
Today was truly a fruitful day. Not only did I spend some time alone with my goddess, but I also unintentionally hugged her soft and fragrant body. Even when I was caught peeping, she didn't blame me. This sudden happiness felt like a dream and was extremely unreal!
Why didn't the teacher blame me? Why did she say that she wasn't angry because of me? And her charming, coquettish demeanor was completely different from her usual dignified and elegant self!
Could my teacher really like me?
I couldn't help but let my mind wander, my heart pounding with excitement. Smelling the lingering scent of her body on my hands, I chuckled to myself, unable to calm down for a long time.
---
My home is located within the college grounds, in the southwest corner of the campus.
To accommodate the staff of the college, the college provides special housing for teachers. As long as they have worked for a certain number of years, they can buy a house on campus at a relatively cheap price. This is a kind of unspoken rule and a hidden benefit of many public institutions.
Excitedly, I returned home, changed into slippers, and ran to my study.
The teacher explained the problems to me today, and I must finish them all today so that I can get her praise when I check them tomorrow. That's what I always do.
"Rohan, you're back? I have something to tell you!"
My dad was sitting on the sofa looking at some documents. When he saw me come back, he looked up and called out to me.
"Dad, I need to do my test paper. We can talk later!"
I rushed into the study, my mind completely occupied with the test paper. I had no interest in talking to my dad, but I was stunned by what I saw in the study!
My study had been completely transformed. Not only was my storage box gone, but my desk and computer were also nowhere to be found. In its place was a brand-new folding bed with a somewhat familiar quilt on it, and a small wardrobe in the corner.
How could this happen? My study has turned into a bedroom?!
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