Do you like your teacher?

"Ling Zhewei, don't you think you shouldn't look elsewhere when talking to your teacher?"

Still sensing something was off about Ling Zhewei's gaze, Ou Manling couldn't help but emphasize again.

"Oh!"

Ling Zhewei replied blankly, quickly averting his lingering gaze.

Looking at that youthful yet strangely familiar face, Ou Manling shook her head and smiled, a fleeting blush crossing her cheeks
.

"Teacher, you're so beautiful!"

Looking at Teacher Ou's exquisite, star-like face, Ling Zhewei sincerely exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Ou Manling immediately smiled. What woman doesn't like being praised for her beauty? It seemed that because this
student appreciated her beauty, even his previous intrusive gaze was generously forgiven.

"So, what do you think is beautiful about the teacher?"

Ou Manling rested her chin on her hand, leaning against the table, her captivating eyes blinking
as she looked at Ling Zhewei, seemingly interested in him as well. "I think the teacher is beautiful everywhere,"

Ling Zhewei answered honestly, like a dutiful student.

"Hehe," Ou Manling chuckled, her breasts
jiggling with her laughter. Being so close, Ling Zhewei felt a jolt of excitement. Teacher Ou's breasts were so alluring,
even more beautiful than the prettiest girl in the class with the best breasts. If I could touch them, I'd die happy!

Just then, BY2's "Love You Love You" came on the school loudspeaker: "Keep love by your side,
there's a blue sky outside the window, how much I like you but you never speak, how much I care, do you even understand? Have you ever felt even
a little bit of attraction towards me…"

The beautiful voice seemed to capture the pure, innocent feelings of lovers at the beginning. Actually, since the exams ended,
the school radio had been playing various songs, seemingly bidding farewell to the departing students. But when this particular song started playing
, Ou Manling's expression froze for a moment. Then, Ling Zhewei noticed that Ou Manling's eyes became moist,
as if tears were welling up inside. The way she looked at him was like the gaze of a deep lover.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Sensing the subtle change in Teacher Ou's mood, Ling Zhewei couldn't help but ask.

"Ling Zhewei..."

Ou Manling suddenly smiled, "Do you like Teacher?"

Ling Zhewei was stunned upon hearing this, and carefully examined Teacher Ou again, focusing naturally on her incredibly alluring
breasts. This time, Teacher Ou didn't care about Ling Zhewei's gaze at all, instead puffing out her proud breasts
, letting Ling Zhewei admire them. "I like her, Teacher, I like everything about her."

If it were Ling Zhewei who had to confess to Teacher Ou, he probably wouldn't dare, after all, he had never been in love,
and had never even touched a woman's hand. In this respect, Ling Zhewei had absolutely no experience.

However, since Teacher Ou had asked him first, Ling Zhewei dared to say it. And once he said the first
sentence, he dared to continue.

"You like everything?"

Ou Manling stared at Ling Zhewei. "You mean her body, right? Your eyes have never left my body
."

"No!"

Thinking that Teacher Ou would think he was a shameless pervert, even though he secretly thought so, Ling Zhewei
quickly waved his hands.

"No? Then what else do you like about me?"

"My voice, I really like listening to your voice..."

Teacher Ou was overjoyed. So he only liked my body?

"Ling Zhewei, I'll give you a chance. You can put your arm around my waist and touch me. Are you willing?"

Ou Manling suddenly said.

"Huh?"

Ling Zhewei froze. He never expected that Teacher Ou, who was like a goddess to him,
would actually let him put his arm around her waist and touch her! Was he dreaming?

Seeing Ms. Ou's full, beautiful breasts and slender waist so close to him, almost as if waiting for
him to touch them, Ling Zhewei couldn't help but swallow hard. He moved closer to her, inhaling her
alluring scent, and whispered, "Teacher, are you serious..."

"I'll only give you three seconds to consider. You only get one chance,"

Ms. Ou said, her face flushed with embarrassment at having to say such a thing to her student.

"I'm willing! Of course I'm willing!"

Ling Zhewei excitedly stood up, inwardly groaning, "Heavens above! You've finally opened your eyes
, letting Ms. Ou seduce me so readily!

" "Wait!"

Seeing Ling Zhewei's lecherous hand about to reach out, Ms. Ou quickly pushed him away from the chest.

"This student is still growing, how come his chest muscles are so strong and powerful?"

Feeling the mature masculine aura emanating from Ling Zhewei, Ou Manling trembled
. Having been cooped up in the county town for so long, her lower body seemed to be aroused.

"Teacher, you're not going to back out, are you?"

Ling Zhewei's otherwise good-looking face suddenly fell.

"Don't worry, I'm a person of my word. If I say I'll give you a chance, I will!"

Ou Manling's face was full of girlish coquettishness. "Let's go behind the door. It's easy for passersby
to see us here."

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Ling Zhewei immediately nodded like a rattle-drum. Teacher Ou was so thoughtful; there were many glass windows
in the classroom. Touching the teacher in broad daylight would definitely be noticed if someone passed by. They could just hide behind the door
. Anyway, it was holiday time; no one should be coming into the classroom now.

Watching Teacher Ou get up and walk alluringly to the door, Ling Zhewei quickly followed.

"Teacher Ou!"

Ling Zhewei felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest!

"Touch me here with your hand,"

Ou Manling said with a smile, pointing to her left waist.

Without hesitation, Ling Zhewei immediately placed his hand on Teacher Ou's waist.

Ms. Ou's waist was incredibly soft, softer than anyone else's body he had ever touched.
The warmth emanating from her body made Ling Zhewei's hands tremble slightly. This happiness had come too quickly and too suddenly; Ling Zhewei even
felt like he was dreaming. Ms. Ou, like a goddess, usually had many suitors—not only single
male teachers, but also married school leaders, and many students who sent her flowers, wrote love letters, and tried to date her. But while
Ms. Ou appeared elegant and gentle, her heart was like a thousand-year-old iceberg, rejecting all advances.
How could she be like this today, facing a seemingly insignificant, poor student like himself?

"Put your other hand around my waist too, be a little rougher..."

Ms. Ou's heavenly voice rang in Ling Zhewei's ears again.

Almost mechanically, yet with immense happiness in his heart, Ling Zhewei placed his other hand on Ms. Ou's waist, his two
large hands tightly holding her slender waist in their palms.

Feeling Ling Zhewei's grip tighten, Ou Manling's face flushed, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Ling Zhewei had initially thought that Ou Manling closing her eyes meant he wanted to kiss her, just like in the movies.
But before he could offer his first kiss, Ou Manling's slender arms had already wrapped around his neck, holding
him tightly, motionless.

Ling Zhewei dared not move either, afraid that any movement would displease the beauty in his arms, and this blissful
moment would vanish.

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