Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

"Teacher, I've finished writing."

Shen Ting said with a hint of smugness, "Jiang Fan~ Your teacher has given you so many lessons, and you still can't answer this question?"

"Stand in front of your desk for two minutes, no, let's say one minute!"

Jiang Fan almost burst out laughing.

The game lasts a full hour, but it doesn't matter if I play with Teacher Shen for just one minute.

"Teacher, is standing as punishment considered corporal punishment?"

Shen Ting pushed up her glasses and said, "It's only a minute, it doesn't count!"

Ice Rose is a teacher, so she naturally has the right to appropriately punish students who make mistakes.

Jiang Fan stood by the desk: "Teacher~ You're partly responsible for my poor academic performance... right?"

"Shouldn't you stand in the corner with me as punishment?"

Shen Ting recalled their past.

If she hadn't been so arrogant and thought she could control Jiang Fan, she wouldn't have been bullied like this.

If it weren't for this relationship... she might have been driven crazy by the debt collectors.

Shen Ting stood up with a complicated expression: "That's right~ it's all the teacher's fault."

...

She obediently sat on the desk and taught the lesson, following Jiang Fan's instructions.

The fertile peaches stood firmly upright.

Her beautiful legs in black stockings stood straight, legs that could be admired for years.

Jiang Fan's fingertips slowly traced her back: "Teacher, there's no need to blame yourself~ My grades have improved under your teaching."

She felt the heat on her lower back and lowered her head in shame: "Then you should study hard and not let your teacher down."

Jiang Fan put his arm around her waist while taking out a throat lozenge.

"Teacher, is your voice still hoarse?"

Upon seeing the familiar candy, Shen Ting subconsciously shook her head: "My voice isn't hoarse at all."

"Teacher, you're going to lecture for an hour this time, so hurry up and eat!"

Fingertips easily bypassed the shirt, gently caressing the fair and smooth skin.

Shen Ting wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of disappointing Jiang Fan.

"Ok."

In the end, she didn't resist as strongly as last time, but instead ate the candy with a helpless expression.

Jiang Fan's eyes sharpened, his expression filled with confidence.

Before entering the script, Shen Ting's favorability rating had already risen to 58.

All these behaviors indicate that:

She doesn't resist being touched or caressed; in fact, she enjoys it a little.

But she remains stubborn and will never take the initiative unless she suffers a mental breakdown.

As long as you give her a reasonable way out, she can be 'forced to enjoy' it.

After eating the candy, Shen Ting's voice became soft and sweet.

"Oh dear~ this sentence should start from..."

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The penalty time is over.

Shen Ting dared not continue lecturing while hunched over her desk.

Isn't that a bad teacher who tempts students to make mistakes?

Jiang Fan returned to the bed and patted his thigh, while Shen Ting, extremely ashamed and indignant, could only sit back down.

He tugged at her shirt: "Teacher, your shirt is too tight, it's really affecting your handwriting."

Shen Ting subconsciously said, "Then let's take them off."

By the time she realized what had happened, her tight white shirt had been replaced with a loose-fitting light purple silk nightgown.

The front wasn't even buttoned up.

The collarbone below the neck is visible.

What am I saying?!

He gently drew circles on her lower abdomen with his fingers.

Shen Ting said in a sweet voice, "Ugh~ It itches so much~ You naughty student, you're bullying your teacher again!"

Despite having an appearance that sounds like "oh oh oh," she can produce a sweet, cloying voice like a clip.

Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, she reached behind her back with her left hand and lightly adjusted her bra strap.

"This is... a guiding word, right?"

"That's right~"

"Crack~~~"

Gently unfastened, the purple bra slid down following the laws of gravity.

Freed from her restraints, Xue Meiniang surged forth.

This elasticity...it's almost unfair!

Shen Ting pursed her lips and leaned forward as if to protect something.

The characters written with Jiang Fan's right hand were all crooked and distorted.

Jiang Fan slid his left hand to below his left rib and gently lifted him up.

"Teacher, your posture is not right."

Through the silk nightgown, you could feel the heavy, amazing snow-white mochi.

Slightly lift it upwards to make it more rounded and full.

"Ahhh~" Shen Ting cried out, "Jiang Fan...don't...don't touch me like that!"

"Teacher, I'm just helping you correct your posture. Please continue writing while I read."

Slowly circle your thumbs along the smooth curve.

With each circle, Shen Ting's body trembled, producing a pleasant sound.

"Look! Aren't you sitting up straighter now? And your writing is smoother?"

With a slight grip of their ten fingers, they grasped the dreamland of all the boys in the school.

Its wonderful elasticity and warmth make it irresistible.

Shen Ting's breathing was already erratic.

The little lotus has just begun to show its pointed tip.

Jiang Fan, deliberately being mischievous, picked up a pen and poked her conscience: "Teacher~ Don't just enjoy yourself, hurry up and explain the problem!"

"Oh no! Waaah... Teacher, please explain the problem!"

Jiang Fan's circling frequency increased.

Shen Ting felt like her head was about to explode.

The most terrifying thing is that there is no thought of resistance in their minds.

At least while the throat lozenges were in effect, she couldn't deceive herself.

The duration of the item will be increased by 2 times and 4 times at the 500 and 1000 level, respectively.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Jiang Fan gently touched the cardamom.

"Alas!!"

Shen Ting felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her voice was tinged with a sob.

Its plump buttocks writhed as if trying to escape?

But it's more like an invitation.

"Teacher? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Ting gritted her teeth and dared not utter another sound.

No matter how Jiang Fan rubbed and poked her, she remained silent.

"Hey~ teacher, please turn around and face me."

Jiang Fan continued to use the permissions.

Just like last time, Shen Ting clutched her book, covered her face, and sat in Jiang Fan's lap.

Losing the support of bad students.

The mochi trembled in the air.

Like a big white rabbit in the snow, it is adorable.

She used a book to cover her face, which was filled with extreme shame and indignation, to protect her last shred of dignity.

Shen Ting's gaze involuntarily slid downwards as she watched helplessly as Jiang Fan manipulated her pride.

Slightly pinch the two knuckles together.

"Hmm~"

Feeling a tingling sensation all over her body, she buried her head in the book.

"Teacher, please continue reading the text to me. Consider it a test of your listening skills."

Shen Ting could not defy the logic of the script.

They could only read the text aloud with startled expressions.

Jiang Fan pressed forward relentlessly, begging for food like a baby.

"Oh no! You bad student...don't smoke!"

Shen Ting never expected Jiang Fan to bully her like this.

Did he treat me like a baby bottle?

It’s too bullying!

But the magnified realism of the props and Jiang Fan's clumsiness made her feel an unprecedented surge of emotion.

The beautiful teacher quietly took care of the students' bad eating habits.

Having no prior experience, she was naturally dizzy and her pronunciation of words was halting and fragmented.

She couldn't even think about how to face Jiang Fan in the future.

And...why does it feel so good?

The pressure of debt, work, and emotional stress left her feeling suffocated.

Jiang Fan's gentle treatment made her feel relaxed and comfortable.

If they were conscious, they might put up a few resistances.

I was completely captivated during the shyness period.

"Slurp~ Slurp~"

This troublesome student was greedily taking things like a child.

She gradually fell for him.

Chapter 33 Baby Bottle