Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

There's still plenty of time!

...

Shen Ting's breathing became increasingly rapid.

This little rascal, how come you touch it so carefully?

It feels so good... harder... and to my chest...

Jiang Fan noticed that Teacher Shen's trembling was getting lower and lower.

She has clearly been stimulated to this extent.

Slowly move your hands up to touch the softer thighs.

With a little pressure, your fingertips can sink into the wonderful flesh of her thighs.

Shen Ting felt a jolt, as if she'd been electrocuted: "It feels so good... touch me again, Teacher... ouch!!!"

Her face immediately turned bright red, and she quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

"Follow your orders~"

Jiang Fan smiled and requested permission to change clothes, then took out two extra-long black stockings with suspenders.

"Ms. Bing, there might be a problem with the quality of your socks. Please get a new pair!"

The dress-up privilege is the highest level.

Shen Ting had no excuse to refuse.

Jiang Fan's decision not to ask Shen Ting to change into sexy lingerie was a sign of respect for her.

Next time... well, that's uncertain.

Jiang Fan knew she wouldn't dare answer, so he used app permissions to override her.

Shen Ting felt a chill on her legs; her knee-length compression stockings had turned into full-length black stockings.

Is he trying to touch the top of my thigh?

How could his own student have touched his sacred place, which had never been touched by a member of the opposite sex?

A mix of emotions—shame, excitement, humiliation, anticipation, and shock—made her dizzy.

Jiang Fan charged straight in.

"Mmm~ Haa~"

Five fingers sank into the gossamer-thin black silk, probing wildly through the thin veil.

Shen Ting instinctively squeezed her legs together, but accidentally trapped his hand between her thighs.

Not only her ears, but her neck was also stained with the beautiful color of wine.

This is wrong!

The physical pleasure, along with complex emotions she herself was unaware of, made her utter a shameful sound.

Slowly move your hands up to the top of your thighs and gently knead the plump flesh of your legs.

Wonderful, I wish I could play like this forever.

"Ah~ Hmm~"

"Teacher Bing, there's no need to be shy. It's normal for a good student like me to massage your body. Your physical and mental well-being will help you teach better."

To deal with a woman like her, you have to speak the most respectful words and do the most impulsive things!

...

The shy candy is about to expire.

Jiang Fan quickly added [stress-relieving hand cream].

Shen Ting, who had been barely enduring the caresses, began to tremble violently.

Zizzi~

A tingling, electric current emanated from my inner thigh.

A comfortable warmth seeped into my mind.

Not good!

so comfy.

This feels even better than when my breasts were being kneaded earlier...

Jiang Fan gently stroked her beautiful legs, not missing a single inch from top to bottom.

"Teacher Bing, how was the student's massage technique?"

Shen Ting didn't know the throat lozenges had expired, so she had no choice but to shut up.

She dared not look at Jiang Fan and covered her face tightly with a book.

But the half-exposed red ear gave her away!

Jiang Fan adopted an innocent student's expression, but his hands became increasingly unrestrained.

"Teacher Bing really worked hard last time, and my grades improved significantly."

"Teacher, you are so kind to tutor a poor student like me."

"The student wants to light an incense stick... to improve concentration... and give you a good massage."

"Would you like to make things easier and more comfortable for me?"

Stress-relieving hand cream is meant to make the recipient feel comfortable and at ease.

Shen Ting already had a good impression of Jiang Fan, and was further misled by the obedient student's pleading tone.

She was both secretly looking forward to the massage and afraid of losing control.

"Lifting your left foot means you agree, lifting your right foot means you disagree."

Shen Ting... chose to lift her feet.

"Lifting both feet means giving up the choice~"

Jiang Fan took out incense, placed it on the ground, and lit it.

A wisp of smoke drifted into Shen Ting's nostrils.

Her body felt incredibly relaxed, and the sensation washed over her like a tidal wave.

The greenhouse was damp, and it felt like Jiang Fan was hitting the mark every time he pressed!

Jiang Fan grabbed her high heels: "Teacher~ Your ankles must be very sore, right?"

Chapter 21 Learning in Bed

"Silence means consent."

Jiang Fan calmly took off her high heels.

With the combined attack of the two items, Shen Ting had no reason to withstand it.

The palm of my hand felt the elastic, smooth texture of the stockings.

Ms. Shen's feet are so beautiful.

This may be God's most perfect work of art.

Her lotus-like feet, tightly wrapped in thin black stockings, shimmered alluringly under the light.

The semi-transparent black stockings created a wonderful chemical reaction with the pearly toes.

So beautiful!

No wonder Brother Zhou 8 likes this!

Jiang Fan suddenly realized that what was most alluring about Teacher Shen was no longer her large, surging breasts, but her small, delicate, and adorable lotus feet.

Like a forbidden fruit coated in honey.

He held the goddess's small feet and gently stroked the instep as if on a pilgrimage.

"Yeah~"

The soft, melodious murmur, like that of a cat, sent shivers down his spine.

Her toes immediately pointed straight; Teacher Shen could feign an expression but couldn't hide the reaction of her little feet!

Ten pearl-like toes curled tightly in his hands.

Shen Ting felt her willpower crumbling from the soles of her feet.

A relaxing surge of warmth flowed directly from my legs into the depths of my mind!

My brain was consumed by a feeling of comfort and a strange sense of tax evasion!

The tingling sensation was so intense that she couldn't even find a reason to refuse.

If she hadn't gritted her teeth and fought so hard, the image of a good teacher she was desperately trying to protect would have been completely shattered!

Jiang Fan discovered that Teacher Shen's little feet were cuter and more real than her pretty face.

Sometimes curled up, sometimes tense, sometimes trembling.

Perhaps due to excessive nervousness, her legs twitched slightly.

Her ample buttocks were faintly visible.

Since they were newly changed stockings, there was no odor.

It even has a slightly sweet taste?

Jiang Fan slowly lowered his head and lifted up the pair of ultra-thin, transparent black stockings.

Her toes were fair, and her nails trembled slightly; they were unpainted.

The closer you get, the more enticing the aroma becomes.

Shen Ting's feet are more sensitive than anywhere else.

Now she's being slowly manipulated by her students.

Warm breaths emanated from the instep.

No!

!!!

Shen Ting could no longer keep up the act.

She trembled as she moved the book away, her beautiful eyes filled with an unusually complex expression.

"Jiang...Jiang Fan, stop playing around...come up and study, okay?"

How could a wolf possibly let go of the rabbit meat that was right in front of it?

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "You've put so much effort into teaching, all I want is for you to relax completely... Don't you trust the professionalism of your obedient students?"

Shen Ting wanted to cry but had no tears.

The image of a "well-behaved student" has now become Jiang Fan's perfect tool for bullying him!

He pinched her ankle and gently teased the soft flesh of her sole: "Teacher~ are you very tired?"

Shen Ting shook her head in a panic.

There are still more than ten minutes left.

"Teacher, it's tiring for me to squat down and massage you. My knees are sore and numb."

"Shall we go to bed? I'll give you a good massage!"

Shen Ting's pupils dilated suddenly, and she subconsciously said, "No...no, we can't go to bed together."

[Ding~ The client has added personalized lines!]

Please say this with a calm expression: "Then let's study in bed."

Her expression at that moment was quite remarkable.