Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

Even someone as aloof as Ms. Shen must obey the script's logic and follow orders as long as the strategy is executed correctly.

Strike while the iron is hot!

Teacher Shen must be extremely panicked right now.

Jiang Fan braced his arms on the desk, with Shen Ting's back pressed against his chest.

Teacher Shen's two peach-shaped buttocks were soft and large.

Do you use this to test cadres?

"Teacher, how do I solve this problem?"

His calm tone contrasted sharply with the knife he thrust out.

Shen Ting's tone was no longer as composed as before, and her hand holding the pen was trembling.

"Professor Bing, it's inconvenient to put the notebook on the right side. Can I put it in front of you?"

She pretended to flip through the book and said, "Hmm."

"Teacher, you look very tired? Teaching efficiency will be lower when you are tired... How about your students massage your chest?"

[Ding~ The client has added some custom lines at the last minute!]

Please say in a calm tone: "In that case, thank you for your trouble."

Shen Ting was both ashamed and angry, her breasts heaving violently: This little rascal... he actually used those terrible script lines again!

But she couldn't disobey.

"In that case, thank you for your trouble."

"Don't worry, teacher~ My massage techniques will make you feel comfortable."

After saying that, Jiang Fan raised his hands to help Teacher Shen relax her tense muscles.

The wonderful sensation, like five fingers spreading out and spinning at high speed, flowed into my mind through my fingertips.

The mochi is so delicate and sweet that it's hard to hold in one hand.

"Hmph~"

It's hard to imagine that Ms. Shen would make such a lovely voice in class.

Chapter 7 Controlling the Teacher

Shen Ting's breathing became more and more rapid, and her lecturing pace slowed down.

Clearly, she had never been served by anyone before.

This time she didn't condemn Jiang Fan, clearly showing some cowardice.

My previous boyfriends only ever got to the point of holding hands on dates; we never even kissed.

Although she was still a virgin, she could still sense Jiang Ji's inflated desires.

Shen Ting blushed and tried to pull away... she didn't dare to touch her at all.

Why does Teacher Shen always keep moving forward?

She said in a voice barely audible, "Jiang Fan... please... please don't do this... I'm your teacher."

Jiang Fan gradually noticed that grainy texture.

He whispered in Shen Ting's ear, "Teacher Bing~ We're acting out a real-life home tutoring scenario~ Don't tell me you didn't know..."

Shen Ting's body writhed restlessly.

It's tingly and numb, both itchy and comfortable.

She herself would never touch the sacred dumpling except when taking a bath.

However, he was taken advantage of by a boy who was ten years younger than him.

I felt a mix of shame, joy, fear, and anger.

"Teacher~ Let me give you a massage~ Don't just stand there, let's talk about the questions." Jiang Fan moved closer to her neck.

"Ah~ Hmph."

Shen Ting's legs trembled, and her whole body shook.

She quickly pointed to the book to reassure herself: Yes! This is just a massage in the script... I still have to give a lecture.

Jiang Fan gradually discovered Teacher Shen's weaknesses.

Her first line, delivered in a shy tone, contradicts her teacher persona; she struggles desperately, which results in violating contract rules.

The second line is spoken in a calm tone, which will make Teacher Shen feel relatively more comfortable.

That is to say!

As long as her "ice queen teacher" persona isn't broken, her will to resist will be greatly reduced!

Emotional build-up + props + forced dialogue = a seemingly reasonable approach?

I'm a genius!

"Teacher, are you feeling comfortable? Do you feel more alert? Are you solving problems faster?"

Shen Ting's hands trembled violently.

"I..."

"A good teacher should never lie to their students!"

Jiang Fan's attitude has shifted from initial probing to complete control.

Although it appears to be a question, it is actually a command!

Shen Ting was in a state of turmoil, and her chest felt hot.

A damp feeling emanated from the greenhouse.

"Hmm... the dismantling approach is faster... Haha."

Jiang Fan suddenly increased the pace of his massage, gently teasing her delicate skin.

It seems the app's penalties are quite severe.

Teacher Shen dared not use her real identity to suppress herself.

Even the Ice Rose in the script is no match for him.

The light pink apron was wide open, but it didn't cover much.

Unfortunately, this is a 300LB script.

This is already the highest level of privilege enjoyed.

Since Ms. Shen's body is not resistant, as long as we find a way to break down her defenses... she will cooperate obediently.

The so-called taboo is just a line.

Once she crosses that line... she'll just give up and enjoy it.

At least in the script... I don't have to be humble or afraid... I can boldly try and constantly break through.

As for reality, we need to actively seek opportunities.

He wanted not only Ms. Shen's beautiful body, but also to subdue her cold and proud heart!

Jiang Fan recklessly lifted his leg, causing her to slide into his arms with her body weight shifting naturally.

Jiang Ji and Teacher Shen had an epic meeting.

"Hmph~~"

The young man's warm hands had a rough texture.

Shen Ting's pores were open all over her body.

She bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, desperately trying to suppress the embarrassing sound from her throat.

Jiang Fan gently reached out and poked at that full mound, drawing imperceptible small circles.

One... two... three... until all are engaged in the battle.

The room was quiet.

The two sniffed each other's scent, remaining silent.

The only sound was the faint sound of skin touching the apron.

Her beautiful eyes, framed by gold-rimmed glasses, shimmered with moisture, and her two little ears were adorably red.

Whenever Jiang Fan playfully handled it, her eyelashes would tremble uncontrollably.

Shen Ting actually started daydreaming.

What would it feel like without this apron?

Jiang Fan chose to let go voluntarily when there was one minute left in the script's countdown.

"Teacher Bing~ The massage is over."

Shen Ting quickly broke free from his embrace and began changing her clothes in front of him.

0:00

[The script reading is over!]

A sound of spatial transformation rang out.

The two returned to their cheap rental apartment, where an indescribable fragrance filled the air.

Shen Ting, trembling, picked up her bag and fled in panic: "The flowers the teacher is growing need watering..."

The sound of hurried, frantic high heels echoed in the hallway.

"Crack~~"

She tripped and almost twisted her ankle because she was rushing down the stairs.

Upon returning home, Shen Ting immediately rushed into the bathroom to take a frantic shower, trying to wash away Jiang Fan's scent.

The beauty in the mirror looked on with unprecedented panic.

Why did I make such shameful sounds?

Why didn't I reprimand him when the script ended?

The comfort of being massaged.

The feeling of thighs touching tightly.

The feeling of him whispering in my ear.

A few minutes of massage is more comfortable than self-exploration.

This feeling is like the most cunning poison seeping into your very bones.

Shen Ting's dormant hormones were awakened by youth.

She clearly dislikes men.

The massage I just had was the first time in many years that I had touched a member of the opposite sex.

Being single for too long has made her body extremely sensitive.

Otherwise, Jiang Fan wouldn't have brushed against her leg and made her feel like she was getting an electric shock.

Not to mention that the most private and sacred things are being arbitrarily manipulated.

Looking at the flushed face of the beauty in the mirror, Shen Ting angrily blamed herself.

"He's a student...how can you still enjoy yourself?"

Shen Ting shyly touched her bottom.

A natural physiological response.

A dozen minutes of intimate contact awakened her thoughts.

The instinctive switch has been pressed...