Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

I felt humiliated, shocked, excited, and a little scared.

Shen Ting paused for a moment, then turned her head as if resigned: "Then let's study in bed."

Jiang Fan smiled smugly, put one arm around her knee and the other around her slender waist, and carried her in a princess carry.

Shen Ting, her face flushed with embarrassment, clutched her book tightly to cover her face.

"Boom~~"

Jiang Fan threw her roughly onto the bed.

That's right, there's actually a large bed next to this script space specifically for fighting.

At this moment, Shen Ting dared not look directly at Jiang Fan's face.

Like a shy ostrich, she quickly turned around and lay on the bed to read books.

The shyness buff has worn off, and she's regained her ability to act aloof.

Her round, high buttocks, visible beneath her short skirt, were bulging and swollen from her posture.

If I were to ask her to put on an apron right now... I'm afraid I'd make a mistake too... I also wouldn't be able to access the script.

First, maintain Teacher Shen's favorability rating; it'll soon break 50!

Once you reach level 500, you can play more slowly.

Shen Ting seemed to sense the intense gaze behind her, and she wanted to protest, "Jiang Fan...is the massage almost over? Should we...?"

Jiang Fan came up behind her and raised his lower legs in an L-shape.

"Teacher, please continue... I'm listening."

He bent down and hoisted his two lotus feet onto his shoulders.

Shen Ting's mind was in complete chaos; she could only pretend to read the text like a broken record.

It's a pose that's incredibly embarrassing.

Her head was spinning, but she was very happy.

I accidentally stumbled upon a volcanic rock sausage stall.

The teacher is lying on the bed reading aloud, and the student is touching his thigh from behind... Isn't that a bit too strange?

Shouldn't I feel angry, ashamed, and resentful?

Why not stop him?

Oops~ I touched it inside the skirt!

As a result, he found it increasingly comfortable and beautiful to knead.

Shen Ting's body and mind grew increasingly hot, and she read the text at a slower and slower pace.

This isn't a punishment game at all... it's a very comfortable and wonderful caressing game!

Not good!

Shen Ting frowned and turned her head, forcing out a cold sentence with all her might: "Teacher...that's about enough...isn't that enough?"

Jiang Fan said calmly, "Teacher Bing, I think this teaching mode is more likely to motivate me to improve."

"Shall we have classes like this from now on?"

Shen Ting angrily gripped the book pages.

Is your ambition manifested as stabbing your teacher in the back?

Jiang Fan suddenly tilted his head and sniffed her little feet: "Teacher, did you feel very comfortable just now?"

Shen Ting immediately lost her composure, blushing as she said, "Nonsense!"

"Is the teacher sick?" Jiang Fan asked with a mischievous grin as he turned her over.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Fan grabbed her wrist and gently buried his face in her full, soft breasts.

Take a deep breath.

Shen Ting's voice trembled, and her glasses, a symbol of her teacher status, fell off.

"Nonsense! Teacher... Teacher is just angry because of you!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Fan gently gathered her beautiful little dumpling in both hands: "Then I will try my best to make the teacher more comfortable."

"Hey! Don't rub it... I'm your teacher~"

Jiang Fan subdued her and pinned her to the ground from the front.

He lifted one of her beautiful legs.

Attack the weak points above and below with both hands simultaneously.

"Teacher, please continue reading the text. I'm listening."

It would be a miracle if Shen Ting could keep her composure when she was pinned down by her own student and even had her hands rubbed by Meituan!

She also wanted to find a difficult problem to interrupt Jiang Fan and waste the last few minutes.

But the little rascal's sneak attack gave her no chance to concentrate.

In a crisis, Shen Ting could only bury her head in the sand and hide her face with a book.

Then, he read the essay aloud in a trembling voice.

Teacher Shen has already surrendered!

It's my turn to attack!

Jiang Fan deliberately lay on her soft, full breasts, wanting to steal a glimpse of her adorable expression.

Shen Ting quickly tore off the book to defend herself.

"Crack~"

The coat slowly fell to the floor.

Jiang Fan greedily explored through the shirt.

Every inch of Teacher Shen is a priceless treasure!

Time passed by minute by minute.

From the front to the side, Shen Ting's hands were clenched so tightly they turned white as she continued reading the text.

Since this place doesn't make you shy... let's go somewhere else!

Without any warning, he grabbed the black-stockinged ice cream with both hands.

"!?"

"Teacher, you look so nervous... I think I should massage your feet."

After saying that, he turned around and hugged her beautiful legs.

Chapter 22 Shen Ting was decisive

Her feet were smooth and soft.

"Ugh... Haa."

Shen Ting's beautiful eyes widened suddenly; she couldn't believe Jiang Fan had turned around and attacked her toes.

A warm sensation came from between his toes, and his body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, letting out a series of muffled groans.

She desperately wanted to scream and fight back.

But the incense drained most of her strength.

A tingling, numbing sensation surged into the depths of Shen Ting's mind.

Don't rub my toes... they're so itchy!

And please don't deliberately smell it!

Jiang Fan massaged her slowly.

The first cardamom bud is already turning red, and next is the second cardamom bud...

And then something even worse happened.

The wave of joy that had been suppressed with great effort was suddenly unleashed!

She bit down hard on the book to cover her face.

Jiang Fan, becoming increasingly clumsy, intensified his attacks on the third and fourth shafts.

His body was also pressed into a missionary posture.

He's stopped acting now.

Because Teacher Shen has already raised the white flag, or rather, has become a frog being slowly boiled in lukewarm water.

Let him manipulate and control us.

Jiang Fan saw that his favorability rating had skyrocketed to 47, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

If you don't speak, I won't speak either.

The plump and alluring snow-white mochi swayed from side to side.

Those were hard-won spoils of war for the hunters.

It must be done with utmost respect, gentleness, and slow, leisurely pace.

Enjoy!

Shen Ting's twisting waist danced wildly like seaweed.

The plump mochi looks like it's about to burst out of the shirt.

Each hot massage felt like an electric current penetrating deep into the flower garden.

The duration of the "stress-relieving hand cream" has long since ended.

What makes her feel comfortable is the ever-increasing secretion of hormones.

My fingertips gently nestled into the gaps of the cardamom.

Another small foot kicked him hard in the chest.

This was the last act of resistance by the female teacher who had lost her dignity.

"No...this won't do...Jiang Fan...stop it."

"Teacher Bing...you can rest assured and leave it to me...I will make you relax and relieve all your stress comfortably."

A sense of tax evasion welled up in the long-parched garden.

The tidal wave of rain completely overwhelmed her reason, leaving only an instinctive tremor... and a sense of enjoyment.

【00: 00】

[The script reading is over!]

Jiang Fan was completely dumbfounded.

How did it get to time?

They say happy times are fleeting, but this one was way too short!

Teacher Shen finally got into the zone, but I hadn't had enough fun yet!

Hey ~

Jiang Fan graciously released her small feet.

Shen Ting escaped like a rabbit fleeing a trap, tumbling and crawling away, almost falling off the bed!

The alternate dimension has just ended.

Shen Ting grabbed her handbag and high heels by the door and fled at the fastest speed she had ever seen in her life!