Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

"Jiang Fan, would you like to study foreign language knowledge in depth with the teacher?"

Just as Jiang Fan's lips were about to touch the goddess's cherry lips.

"Fanzi! What are you standing there for? School's over."

Jiang Fan rubbed his eyes; it was just a dream.

"Let's go online?"

Jiang Fan quickly packed his schoolbag: "Fatty, you play by yourself, I'm going home."

"It's just a breakup, why aren't you playing games anymore? Think positively. A gold-digging school beauty paired with a scumbag rich guy, bad guys will get their comeuppance."

"I have something really urgent!"

"Okay~"

The two hadn't even stepped out the door yet.

"Jiang Fan, Wang Rui!"

Suddenly, a figure with a cool, perfumed scent blocked my way.

As soon as I turned my head, my vision was filled with two perfectly round, bomb-like objects.

A teacher's outfit can hardly conceal those breathtakingly perfect curves.

At this moment, Shen Ting's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost.

His eyes were sharp as knives and carried an unquestionable authority.

"You two are whispering in class instead of studying? Are you trying to fail your final exams?"

The fat man immediately admitted defeat: "I'm sorry, Teacher Shen!"

Shen Ting crossed her arms, making her ample breasts appear even more imposing. Her tone was both stern and arrogant: "Jiang Fan, you dare to play on your phone so brazenly in my class? And with that silly grin on your face? Do you think the teacher is blind, huh?"

"What? You think a breakup is the end of the world? That it gives you the right to sleepwalk in class? This is a prestigious university! It's not a place for you to flirt!"

Jiang Fan lowered his head helplessly: "Teacher Shen... I'm sorry."

Shen Ting raised an eyebrow slightly: "I'm definitely deducting points from your class performance. Go back and study hard, or don't come begging to me for your failures on the final exam!"

The other students covered their mouths and chuckled when they heard this.

Ms. Shen Ting is known for her strictness and extremely high failure rate.

The beautiful teacher ignored them and hurriedly left in her high heels, packing up her books.

..........

Jiang Fan said goodbye to the fat man and returned to his cheap rental apartment.

The air was filled with the smell of instant noodles and cheap detergent.

Frustrated, he pointed at the app and cursed, "What a damn scam app! It made me lose performance points! I'm so ripped off!"

"If no one comes soon, I'll definitely tear you apart!"

Although they talk a lot, their actions tell a different story.

He declined his best friend's invitation to go home early to clean the house, and even took a shower and changed into a clean set of clothes.

You still need to pay attention to your appearance when you're with a goddess.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan opened the goddess's profile card.

[Goddess]: Ice Rose

Age: 32

Occupation: Teacher

Measurements: 98, 64, 99

Height: 171cm

[Weight]: 60KG

[Favorability]: 0

A 32-year-old female teacher with an enviable figure?

Could it be Teacher Shen Ting?

The young virgin started fantasizing...

"Thump...thump thump!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Fan was startled.

No one usually knocks on his door, so why is Ice Rose here so soon?

He opened the door carefully.

The dim emergency lights in the hallway clearly outlined the figure of a tall, beautiful woman.

Her dark brown wavy hair, her tight-fitting short skirt, and her very familiar long, slender legs in black stockings.

Two ample mounds of breasts wrapped under a white shirt... and a faintly visible deep cleavage.

Jiang Fan's mouth was dry, and his expression was one of shock.

Shen Ting, who was feeling uneasy, was stunned when she saw Jiang Fan's passionate gaze!

Even she, who was used to hiding behind the guise of a cool and aloof teacher, could not maintain her elegance.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Jiang Fan? What are you doing here?"

The light illuminated Shen Ting's delicate jawline, straight nose... and that very sexy mole.

Jiang Fan's brain instantly froze!

Wait, is Ice Rose Teacher Shen?

Could it be a surprise home visit from Teacher Shen?

After all, she is known for her serious work ethic.

Jiang Fan tentatively asked, "Teacher Shen...do you have any homework?"

Shen Ting clenched her fists and said coldly, "Did you place the script order?"

Jiang Fan was extremely excited, but he clenched his fists and pretended to be calm.

"Okay, Ms. Shen, please come in first."

Shen Ting forcefully entered the room, her tone leaving no room for argument: "Jiang Fan, what are you doing ordering things on an app when you're a student?"

Jiang Fan, as usual, chickened out.

But he hardened up again after remembering the app's user agreement.

"Of course I can place an order if I have Enjoy Coins!"

Shen Ting checked her phone in disbelief: "Impossible...it can't be my student."

The phone displayed the following:

Goddess: Ice Rose

Service Status: Arrived at Destination

[Waiting for Party A to initiate the script]

Her face instantly turned extremely pale, her lips pressed tightly together, and her chest heaving violently.

Shen Ting originally wanted to cancel the order and leave.

However, the app warns that accounts will be banned if a user breaches the contract on their first attempt at participating in a scriptwriting session.

She desperately needs the rewards that scriptwriting can offer.

Jiang Fan saw Shen Ting's hesitant expression when he first met her.

He smiled and waved his phone, looking somewhat smug: "Teacher Shen, I'll be troubling you for the next ten minutes."

Shen Ting's eyes were extremely complex, filled with humiliation, anger, disbelief, and a hint of expectation.

Her impressive fullness rose and fell with her mood, making her incredibly alluring.

Shen Ting quickly adjusted her emotions and resumed her image as a stern, aloof female teacher.

"Jiang Fan, let's begin the lesson."

A notification appeared before the two of them.

Please hold the other person's hand and begin the script.

Jiang Fan slowly reached out his hand.

Teacher Shen's hands weren't cold at all; they were warm and smooth.

[Reading script data...]

hum! ! !

The two of them fell into another dimension at the same time.

When Jiang Fan opened his eyes again, the cheap rental room had been transformed into a classic teacher's office.

Shen Ting was still wearing her signature office suit and black stockings, sitting in her office chair.

Jiang Fan, a poor student, was kept behind by Ice Rose for extra tutoring because of his bad exam scores.

【Countdown begins】

【15: 00】

This app truly respects the rights of the sole client.

We will resolutely prevent goddesses from engaging in malicious sign-in practices, such as checking in in advance, or other underhanded tactics.

Shen Ting calmly adjusted her glasses and naturally took out the textbooks and test papers.

Those long, shapely legs in black stockings were slightly crossed, making Jiang Fan's heart itch with desire.

"Jiang Fan, your grades are always at the bottom of the class. What are you thinking about during class? Hmm?"

"Come here and sit down."

Shen Ting truly brought the Ice Rose to life.

The stern tone of the command made Jiang Fan feel pressured.

He frowned slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips, and said, "Teacher Shen, it's just acting out a script...aren't you getting a little too into it?"

"What role-playing? Class is class! Why are you always laughing and joking around?"

"Call me Teacher Bing here! Be serious!"

“…”

Jiang Fan, as was his habit, obediently sat down in the chair next to Shen Ting.

Wait a minute, am I not the client?

Is it permissible to order her around?

Chapter 3 First Screenplay

Shen Ting meticulously portrayed the icy teacher, explaining the questions with great care and attention.

The solution to this problem is...

Jiang Fan stole a glance at Teacher Shen.

In the script, Ice Rose is a kind and responsible teacher who appears strict but is gentle and kind at heart.

I am the esteemed client... Shouldn't I be a little bolder?

Those plump, shapely legs in black stockings were right in front of me, hidden beneath the bodycon skirt.