"Student Yaya, during class, you must pay attention and study seriously. I'll keep this toy remote control for you, and after class, you can come and get it from me."

He curled his lips into a smile, gentle and beautiful, like the peach blossoms gently blooming on the tree branches in March.

Hearing him call her so affectionately, Han Qianya felt like her heart was being stirred by something, creating ripples after ripples.

As the vibrator continued to stimulate the delicate nub of her flower, she felt her pussy subconsciously contract a few times, as if eagerly craving for some kind of penetration, and a large amount of fluid gushed out, moistening her panties.

Her fox-like eyes were misty with a layer of haze, and she bit her lower lip, making it turn slightly pale. She looked pitiful and delicate, as if she was about to burst into tears the next moment.

"Teacher... My name is Han Qianya..."

She felt that the frequency of the vibrator seemed to slow down. Phew, finally she could breathe a little.

"Teacher, I promise I'll take the class seriously. Please, can I have it back? It's very important to me."

"This..." He frowned, seemingly hesitant.

Han Qianya looked up at him pitifully. Suddenly, the toy vibrated so violently and rapidly that she couldn't help but open her mouth and let out a delicate whimper.

"Ah!...Teacher..."

She thought the frequency had been lowered, but little did she know that the combination of high and low frequencies together would create an even more intense and overwhelming sensation, making her legs go weak.

Su Moqi looked at her with deep concern and said, "Student Yaya, no matter how you look at it, it seems to have a significant impact on you. Let the teacher keep it for you."

Saying so, he put the remote control into his pocket, turned around and walked up to the lectern without any hesitation.

What the hell?! Bastard!

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Han Qianya sat down angrily, which pushed the vibrating egg a little closer to her clitoris, making it go numb as waves of pleasure surged in one after another.

"Oh my goodness! The teacher actually called you Yaya! Sigh, why didn't he call me Lan Lan?" Shui Qinglan rested her chin on her hand as she looked at the man on the podium, her admiration evident in her eyes.

Han Qianya didn't even have the heart to pay attention to her, the love fluid that kept overflowing had already made her private parts all wet.

She raised her eyes and scrutinized the cultured and refined man, unsure whether his actions were intentional or not.

Even though she'd told him her name, he still ambiguously called her by her nickname affectionately.

"In the following semester, I will stand on this three- foot podium to fulfill my duties as a teacher, to impart knowledge and to learn from everyone, to grow and progress together with you."

As he spoke, he cast a meaningful glance at Han Qianya, whose charming eyes were really seductive.

"As a student, your first and foremost task is to learn.

When you are in class, you must listen carefully, and not be like some of your classmates, who are absentminded during lessons..."

When the students below heard this, they instantly understood that Teacher Su was referring to Han Qianya, who had just had her remote control confiscated.

Naturally, she also knew that he was referring to her.

However...

A flame called emptiness burned in her belly, the core of her flower building up with intense pleasure as the inner walls of her pussy tightened viciously, the flesh writhing, desperate to be filled with something.

Until her pussy began to twitch, spasming, and she knew that she was about to climax...

Many girls focused their attention on her, even the seemingly gentle and elegant male teacher was looking at her...

Han Qianya suddenly buried her head in the crook of her arm as she climaxed, pushing her violently into heaven as her pussy spasmed and secreted more lustful fluid.

She shivered and clenched her teeth, afraid she'd cry out in front of the whole class.