My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 126: Punishing Silver Dragon

The crisp sound of applause echoed in the silent classroom.
Zeshia opened her eyes wide and stood there in a daze. Her face was flushed with shame. She could never have imagined that Yaluo would dare to hit her.
"How dare you!"

Then another slap came down, and a clear mark gradually appeared on the snow-white skin. Zeshia let out a low hum.

"Wasn't it very impressive just now? Why isn't it impressive now, Mr. Zeshia?"

Yaluo snorted and said that this shameful posture would allow her to see with her own eyes how she was treated.

"Asshole! Let me go!" Zeshia shouted in shame and anger.

"Let go? This kind of restraint is not worth mentioning to you, right? Why don't you untie it yourself?" Yaluo said.

This was just a low-level binding spell, which Zeshia could easily break with her ability, but she did not move at this time.

Yaluo came up to her and whispered:

"Zeshia, you don't really like this, do you?"

Silver Dragon's body trembled slightly, as if he was stumped by the question. He turned his head away, avoiding the question and whispered:

"Hey, I never allowed you to do such an extreme thing."

“Is this too much?”

Zeshia was stunned for a moment, and soon she felt that Yalu was becoming more excessive.

".Don't touch there! You."

Zeshia's tone was filled with panic.

But Yalu not only touched it, his fingers also hooked the edge of the lace, trying to remove her last line of defense.

Despite his extreme shame, Zeshia broke free from his restraints, rolled over, and the dragon's tail swung towards him.

Yaluo leaned back to avoid it, took two steps back, and looked at Zeshia who turned over and stood on the table, hurriedly sorting out her clothes.

After she tidied her clothes, she glared at him with a fierce look.

"This king will not forgive you!"

After saying that, she pounced directly towards Yaluo.

But Yaluo reached into his pocket and pressed a pocket watch inside.

Time froze in an instant, and everything around seemed to lose its color. The silver dragon in front of him still maintained an expression of shame and anger, and stopped in mid-air while pouncing towards him.

"Fortunately I always carry a time-stopping watch with me," he thought.

Ten seconds, you can do a lot in ten seconds.

He picked up Zeshia from mid-air, tied her hands behind her back, pressed her body down on the table, then lifted up her robe and slapped her buttocks twice again.

Ten seconds passed, time began to flow, and Zeshia found herself pressed down on the table again, with a burning pain in her lower body.

"What did you do? How could I..." she said in disbelief.

This happened in a split second, and she couldn't feel any trace of magic flowing. She had no idea how Yaluo did it.

"Guess, teacher, guess what other methods I have? Guess what your attitude will be when you react in the next moment?" Yaluo said with a sneer.

"you!"

Snapped!
The slap fell.

"Are you wrong? Will you dare to tease me in class again?" Yaluo said coldly.

Zeshia pursed her lips and said nothing.

Snapped!
There was another slap.

"You're wrong." Silver Dragon said in a muffled voice.

"Humph, no sincerity."

"Tsk, what do you want?" Zeshia said angrily.

"It's up to you."

Yaluo let her go and sat on the chair.

Zeshia stood up, glared at him fiercely, then moved forward and kissed him on the lips as if she wanted to eat him.

Then he turned his head away angrily.

"Is this okay?" "How can just once be enough? You said before that we could kiss each other every day. How many days has it been?" Yaluo said.

The silver dragon clicked his tongue, then turned over and sat astride his legs, putting his hands on his shoulders, and gave him a fierce look and a kiss that was so sweet that it was suffocating.

Yalu also hugged her slender waist and responded.

About half a minute later, the two separated. Zeshia was still glaring at him in dissatisfaction, but her voice had softened.
"You're so petty that I get angry even when I make a joke with you."

"If you want to joke around, I'll play with you slowly when we get home. I don't want others to see you acting like a spoiled brat outside." Yaluo said.
After hearing this, Zeshia paused, her face slightly reddened, she lowered her head, and still uttered a low "hmm".

Seeing her cute appearance, Yaluo smiled slightly and stroked her soft body: "Does your skin still hurt?"

Zeshia shuddered, then angrily opened her mouth and bit his neck hard.

"Asshole, not only did you dare to hit me, you also touched me." Zeshia couldn't say the second half of the sentence, she just stared at him with gritted teeth and red face.

"It actually feels pretty good. I think I can add it to the homework you assigned me." Yaluo said.

"What homework?" Zeshia asked in confusion.

"You really don't take it to heart."

Yaluo sighed, leaned over and took the half-written homework on the table.

"Thesis title: The ten most attractive aspects of Lord Zeshia."

Zeshia then remembered the punishment homework she had casually assigned and was curious to see how he wrote it.

Yaluo held Silver Dragon and the paper in his arms, cleared his throat, and read out:

"First of all, Zeshia's most attractive feature is her beauty. Her stunning face is so stunning that even one glance at it will completely captivate you."

"That's so corny." Zeshia said with disgust.

"Okay, I'll skip this part," Yaluo continued. "Then there are her lips that are like flower petals. Even just looking at them, I can imagine how sweet they are. When I taste them, my heart surges like waves."

"Skip! Skip!" said Zeshia with a red face.

"Okay. Then, her breasts, although not big."

"Skip this part too!"

"And her slender waist. Every time I hug her, I can feel its amazing softness."

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"Further down, there are her long, slender legs, with just the right amount of fleshiness. If she were to wear black stockings, it would definitely evoke any beautiful fantasy."

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"Then there are those dainty feet. They're so white, without a single blemish. The soles are slightly fleshy, and they smell wonderful. The skin is so delicate. From every angle, they're so alluring, making you want to hold them in your hands and play with them to your heart's content."

"Well, that's all I've written for now. I'll have more in-depth descriptions later, as well as a few other appealing points that I've recognized. What do you think, Zeshia?"

He looked at the silver dragon in his arms, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak. She grabbed his collar and her body trembled slightly.

"Zeshia?"

"You you."

"what?"

"You pervert! That's disgusting! Pervert!"

Zeshia got up from him, covered her red face with her hands, spread her wings, and flew away, smashing the classroom window.

"Hey! Why did you run away? Should I continue writing?" Yaluo ran to the window and shouted.

"Tsk, that's embarrassing." He shrugged.

At this moment, a shout came from the corridor outside:
"Which bastard broke the window?"

The classroom door was kicked open and the guard rushed in with a murderous look on his face.

"You bastard! How dare you break the classroom glass? I'll deduct points!"

Yaluo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes twitched:

"What?!"

(End of this chapter)