Dingxiang felt that Tian Bowen actually liked her, but was unwilling to be with her just because he was her teacher.

In this way, time passed day by day and the holiday was approaching.

Before the holiday arrived, Dingxiang's heart was filled with endless reluctance.

Finally, she plucked up the courage to knock on Tian Bowen's dormitory door.

The moment the door opened, she hugged his waist tightly without hesitation, greedily sucking in the unique scent from his body, as if she wanted to keep this warmth in her heart forever.

At the same time, she slowly confessed to him her deep attachment to him because she could not see him again during the holidays.

But Tian Bowen did not push Dingxiang away, which made Dingxiang even bolder.

She raised her head and stared into his eyes with deep affection.

At this moment, they were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

There is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, which makes people indulge in it...

Her eyes gradually became blurred and her breathing became rapid.

She slowly approached Tian Bowen's lips with endless anticipation and shyness on her face.

Her body trembled slightly with excitement, as if expressing her deepest desire.

He slowly changed from passive to active, and gently pried open her little mouth with the tip of his tongue.

She indulged in his tenderness and felt his warm response, as if she was in a dreamlike world.

Under Tian Bowen's gradual attack, she gave herself to the man she loved deeply without reservation.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she felt both fear and satisfaction.

Although Tian Bowen did not make any promises, Dingxiang felt that he had accepted her, and this feeling made her extremely happy.