Touch Teacher

The next day at school, I saw my English teacher. She pretended to be very serious while teaching, but she seemed a little awkward when she saw me. However, she acted so convincingly that no one else would have noticed.

She was dressed a little more conservatively than yesterday, covering her chest completely, probably afraid I would touch her. I chuckled lewdly, thinking, "You think you can get away so easily with what I have on you?"

Finally, school was over. I was anxious and quickly grabbed my backpack, chasing after my English teacher. Then, I pretended to take out my textbook and asked her a question. She seemed nervous; her breathing became erratic, her face flushed, and her chest trembled slightly. Clearly, she knew what I was thinking.

I had read her diary five times from beginning to end. I knew she was terrified of her parents and didn't dare let them know she was a lesbian. Plus, her parents were pressuring her to get married, which was why she had a college classmate impersonate her. So now that I had something on her, she was so afraid of me.

"Teacher, I have some questions I can't answer. How about you come to your dorm and teach me?" I said with a smile.

She bit her lip, looking at me as if she wanted to devour me whole. I realized I was a bit of a pervert; I loved seeing her like that. The angrier she was, the more fun I got. It made the game more interesting. I could imagine her expression when she agreed to let me touch her.

"Teacher, you're not saying anything because you don't want to talk to me?" I said, then quickly pulled a red notebook from my bag and waved it in front of her. She exclaimed, her expression exaggerated with surprise, and reached out to snatch the notebook from my hand.

I wasn't going to let her succeed. I beat her to it and put the notebook behind my back. She missed, and because she was in such a hurry, she almost pounced on me. I was lightly brushed by her soft breasts, and I almost got a nosebleed.

"Wow, teacher, what are you doing? So many people are watching. It's so embarrassing, hehe." "I said in a cheeky tone, even giving the English teacher a lewd wink, which made her grit her teeth, clench her fists, and turn her pretty face red, as if she wanted to tear me apart.

"Gao Yu! You're still young, and you've been blinded by greed for a moment. I won't hold it against you, but you'd better listen to me and return the diary to the teacher right now, or the teacher will tell your parents!" "The English teacher threatened. Damn it, I was annoyed when I heard that. What a stupid woman, still pulling this trick at a time like this, does she really think I'm afraid of her?

I grinned at her and said, 'Goodbye, wait until everyone in the school gets a copy tomorrow,' and then turned to leave.

Just as I expected, she was afraid of this trick. As soon as I turned around, she called me. I ignored her, and she hurriedly grabbed my hand, begging me not to go. We were still in the corridor, with many students walking by. The English teacher was the most beautiful female teacher in the school, so many students knew her and stopped to look at us in surprise. I was like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, and deliberately exaggeratedly said, 'Teacher, men and women shouldn't touch each other, and we're teacher and student, sigh, isn't this inappropriate?'

She was so angry she was about to vomit blood. She let go of me, took a few deep breaths, then stared at me and said through gritted teeth, 'Fine, you win, I'll go then.' " "

Although I knew she would agree, hearing her say it still thrilled me. My heart pounded uncontrollably, and I couldn't help but glance at her chest. Seeing her chest heaving with anger, outlining an alluring curve, I felt my blood boil, my body burning, and I swallowed hard.

She went to the teachers' office first, put down her homework and textbooks, explained a few things to the other teachers, and then came out, giving me a cold glare before walking ahead. I pursed my lips, thinking, 'I won't bother with you now, but I'll definitely get you later.'" It's going to get swollen.

It's quite a distance from the teaching building to her dormitory. Along the way, people kept greeting the English teacher and then giving us strange looks. They probably couldn't understand why such a young and beautiful English teacher would be walking so intimately with me.

Finally, we arrived at her dormitory. She grabbed my hand and pulled me inside, which startled me. I wondered when she'd become so forward. Then, she closed the door and locked it, closed the windows, and even drew the curtains, instantly darkening the once bright room!

"Give it to me." "After closing the doors and windows, the English teacher turned on the light, held out her hand to me, and looked at me coldly.

Her face was very unpleasant and quite authoritative. If it were before, I would definitely have been intimidated by her and obediently listened to her. But now, I'm not afraid of her anymore. Ever since I learned her secret, I understand that she's a repressed pervert. She usually acts very serious and proper, but in reality, she's quite a flirtatious person. I can tell from her diary entries about her intimate moments with that model.

I shook my head and deliberately dragged out my words, 'No... give it to me!'

Her reaction was a bit unexpected, because instead of getting angry, she laughed, a very bright laugh. She winked at me and said in a teasing and coquettish tone, 'Um, Gao Yu, don't be like that. Give the diary back to me. You've made me so worried that I haven't been able to sleep well.'" "

Holy crap! Is this really the same aloof and serious English teacher I know? She's actually acting all cute and charming towards me? Damn, I felt like my worldview had been shattered!

Before I could react, she quickly walked over, touched my face, gave me a seductive smile, and then swiftly reached into my bag to steal my diary.

Luckily, I'm not the kind of pervert who gets easily swayed by lust, and I quickly came to my senses. I took a step back, pulled her hand out of my bag, and shouted, 'Damn it, you're shameless! You went through my bag without my permission, are you robbing me?!'

She didn't stop, took another step forward, looking like she was about to rob me, saying, 'Gao Yu, you have the nerve to call me a robber? You stole my diary without my permission too! Enough nonsense, give it back to me, and I won't hold it against you. Otherwise, I'm not finished with you.'" "

I blushed at her words. Strictly speaking, I wasn't qualified to call her shameless, but I'm thick-skinned enough to quickly accept it. I didn't steal her diary; it was a misunderstanding. She dropped it on the floor, and I saw it. I was just temporarily keeping it for her.

" "Nonsense! I didn't steal yours! It just fell on the floor, and I picked it up!" I quickly stepped back, keeping a distance, and said rapidly.

She was furious, almost succeeding, and pointed at me, yelling, "Gao Yu, you little bastard! How dare you deny it! You clearly stole it! I clearly put it in the cabinet. What else is this but stealing?!" "

Damn it, there's no reasoning with women. I've seen it for myself today. I'm too lazy to argue with her anymore. I'll just keep threatening her; getting my hands on her breasts is the only thing that matters. So I just went for it, shamelessly grinning, and said, 'Fine, then I'll steal yours. So what? You better not take it. I'll go back and make a copy.'

'You!' She was furious. Pointing at me, she was trembling all over, her face flushed red. After a long while, she finally managed to choke out, 'How can you be so shameless!'" "

I was a bit blinded by lust at the time. Since things had come to this, I didn't care about saving face or what would happen if I offended the English teacher. I just went all out and touched her. The

angry English teacher had a certain charm, especially her heaving chest, which was incredibly alluring. I desperately wanted to put my hand on her and feel her softness.

Swallowing hard, I tried to calm myself down, my eyes darting around, trying to figure out how to get her to let me touch her.

I said, 'Let me touch you, and I'll give you back your diary, okay?'

She bit her lip, looking at me with anger and a hint of disgust. After thinking for a moment, she looked up and said, 'Give me back my diary first, then I'll let you...let you touch me!'"

I laughed. Did she really think I was an idiot? I sneered, "Miss Zhang, do you think I'm stupid? Heh."

Her expression changed for a moment, then quickly returned to its usual coldness. "What if I let you touch it, and you don't give it back?"

I was about to say I trusted her when she seemed to read my mind. She said disdainfully, "Don't expect me to trust you. If you don't give it to me, there's nothing I can do."

That made sense. If I touched her and didn't give her the diary, she couldn't do anything about it. Besides, I had indeed considered cheating and continuing to be shameless.

"So what do you want?" I asked.

She pointed to the table next to her and said, "To be fair, you put my diary on the table, and we'll keep the same distance. That way I'll feel at ease."

I thought for a moment, smiled, and said okay. Anyway, she wasn't as strong as me, so I wasn't afraid she'd cheat. So I took the diary out of my bag, walked to the table, and put it on. During this time, the English teacher kept staring at me.

After putting it down, I turned around and walked towards her. She stood still, her eyes flickering as if she were deep in thought. I couldn't wait any longer, my gaze fixed on her ample breasts as I walked towards her.

Finally, I had the chance to touch my English teacher's ample bosom! To be honest, I'd been waiting for this day for ages. It would be a lie to say I wasn't excited. I'd never touched a woman's breasts like that before, and now I was about to touch such a masterpiece! My blood was boiling.

However, just as I reached her and raised my hands to press them down, my English teacher, who had been standing still, suddenly clenched her fist and punched me in the face, yelling "Bastard!" It was so tight, and I was blinded by lust, I didn't even have time to react before taking the punch. Then, she shoved me aside and ran quickly towards the table to grab the diary.

Holy crap! I underestimated her; I underestimated her courage. That punch really hurt!

Luckily, I'm not exactly a saint either, and I reacted quickly. Enduring the pain, I cursed "despicable!" and charged at her at my fastest speed. Just as she was about to grab the diary, I grabbed her hand and pounced on her. There happened to be a sofa in front of us, so I pushed her onto it. And by sheer coincidence, my hand landed on her left breast… I swear to God, I really didn't intend to take advantage of her like that. So when I pounced on her and grabbed her, I was stunned and even instinctively squeezed it a couple of times.

The English teacher was also stunned. She stared at me blankly, seemingly never expecting me to pounce on her and grab her breasts.

We stared at each other like idiots for several seconds. Actually, I had already come to my senses, but I couldn't bear to let go because her breasts were so firm. I pretended to be oblivious and gave them a few more squeezes.

Then, she belatedly realized what was happening and screamed, like she was going crazy. Being so close to her, I felt like my eardrums were being deafened!

"Ah!!!! Gao Yu, I'll kill you!!!" she screamed frantically.

Holy crap, she wasn't just screaming loudly, she was struggling fiercely too. I almost fell off the sofa; if I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I would have been rolling on the floor.

After regaining my senses, I grabbed her tightly, spread my legs, and clamped my body around her, holding her tightly to prevent her from struggling. I was so nervous my forehead was sweating. If someone came in now and saw us like this, we'd be in deep trouble!

But sometimes fate likes to play tricks on us. Just as I was thinking, "Please, no one should come in," I heard a man's voice outside the door, calling out anxiously, "Mu Qing! Was that you? Did something happen to you?!"

Damn it, I recognized that voice—it was my math teacher! Like Zhang Mu Qing, he was a young teacher who had recently graduated, and he lived next door to the English teacher and had already started pursuing her.

I'm doomed! Now we're going to be caught cheating! If the math teacher sees us like this, he'll definitely tell the school, and I'll be labeled a hooligan and expelled. And if I'm expelled, my dad will definitely beat me to death! All these thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and I was so terrified I didn't dare move.

Luckily, the English teacher didn't move either, and I saw the same shock and fear on her face. A surge of joy filled me, and I quickly covered her mouth to stop her from screaming. I whispered to her, "You said you saw a mouse, you're afraid of mice, and you got a fright… What are you looking at? Otherwise, we'd all die together. Do you think your reputation would be any better if others saw us like this? Besides, I have your diary…"

Zhang Muqing glared at me, frowning as she considered. Just then, the math teacher outside the door spoke anxiously again, and he even turned the doorknob, trying to open the door and come in. My heart leaped into my throat. If Zhang Muqing hadn't locked the door earlier, the math teacher would already be in, seeing me on top of his crush, my hand on her chest.

Hearing the click-open door, Zhang Muqing trembled in fright; her previously flushed face turned deathly pale. Seeing my chance, I gritted my teeth, released Zhang Muqing, and decided to take the gamble!

"Teacher Liao! Don't come in!" Zhang Muqing glared at me and shouted at the door.

The math teacher, concerned for Zhang Muqing, immediately knocked on the door again, saying anxiously and loudly, "Muqing, what are you doing? I heard your voice just now, it sounds like something happened!"

"No! Don't come in! I, I, I was taking a shower! I just saw a mouse and got a fright, that's all, it's nothing." Zhang Muqing's composure was quite good; her words became more natural and fluent as she spoke.

In the end, the math teacher left, offering a few words of concern before departing, expressing his affection for Zhang Muqing. No wonder, a woman as stunning as Zhang Muqing—beautiful, with a great figure, and so young—would attract any normal man.

"Let me go!"

Only after the math teacher left did I finally breathe a sigh of relief, pressing down on Zhang Muqing, panting heavily. Suddenly, I heard a cold voice. I looked up and saw Zhang Muqing's cold and angry face. My hand was still on her chest, and I could still feel her fullness.

I reluctantly climbed off her, touched my nose, and suddenly remembered something. I quickly grabbed the diary that had fallen on the sofa.

Strangely, Zhang Muqing didn't try to take the diary from me. She sat on the sofa, calmly straightening her disheveled clothes, without even glancing at me.

I wondered what she was up to now, when I heard her say, "No one else is allowed to know about what happened today."

Her tone was icy, as if devoid of emotion. I had never heard her speak like that before, and it gave me the creeps. However, I'm a rebellious person. She didn't want anyone else to know, but I wanted to go against her wishes and see her reaction. So I said with a grin, "What if a third person finds out?"

Zhang Muqing suddenly stopped what she was doing. I wondered what she was up to. She abruptly raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and coldly stared at me, saying, "Then I'll kill you!"

Damn! So arrogant? I wanted to laugh, but when I opened my mouth, I found I couldn't. It was embarrassing.

I didn't take her words to heart until later, when I realized she wasn't joking. Of course, that's a story for later; I'll tell you about it later.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment. After she finished tidying up, she stood up, walked up to me, looked down at me, and said coldly, "Give me back my diary."

To be honest, I didn't want to give it to her because I knew that once I returned the diary, I wouldn't be able to threaten her anymore, and I wouldn't be able to take advantage of her.

But I had already touched it, and I couldn't think of any reason to refuse her. I hesitated for a moment, and she immediately flew into a rage, pointing at me and yelling, "Gao Yu! You little bastard! You've already touched it, don't push your luck, give me back my diary right now!"

I blushed at her words, wanting to argue back, but I was too embarrassed to say anything. Finally, I looked at her, stood up, and said somewhat hesitantly, "Could I give it to you next week?"

Instead of getting angry, she smiled and said, "What do you think?"

I smiled sheepishly, hesitated for a moment, glanced reluctantly at her chest, gritted my teeth, and handed over the diary to her.

She snatched the diary from my hand very quickly. After getting it, she was extremely excited and hurriedly flipped through the diary from beginning to end. Only after finding that there were no omissions did she breathe a sigh of relief, look up at me with a complicated expression, and finally sighed softly and said, "You can go now."

I said "Oh," stood there for a while, and then picked up my schoolbag and left.

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