Chapter 47 | 0047 Slapping a student's breasts until they swell during teaching
Wu Qian certainly didn't remember. She would forget English words as soon as she memorized them during her school days, not to mention that her mind wasn't on studying at all.
She tried to open her mouth, but couldn't utter a single sound.
The strict teacher noticed the student's embarrassment and shook his head, saying, "It seems you need to be taught a lesson."
“Show the peach flesh, now.”
The peach flesh is a part of the body. The owner didn't ask at first, because he was waiting for Wu Xian to reveal it on its own.
She tried to take off her coat but was stopped by her owner, who said, "Don't do anything unnecessary."
So Wu Xian had no choice but to unbutton her white shirt, the hem of which was tightly tucked into her skirt. She pulled it out a little to make enough room to pull her breasts out.
Her blouse was open, revealing her fair skin, which trailed down to her waist where a sash cinched her waist, revealing half of her navel. She really did everything she could to seduce her teacher.
Hobert tapped Wu Qian on the shoulder, his expression indifferent. "Cloud."
He called her in a completely flat voice. A superior uses calmness to intimidate, and the less emotion one has, the more oppressive it feels. When Hobert suppressed his gentleness and simply called Wu Qian's name, it frightened her.
A lace bra was wrapped around her, and Wu Xian dared not take it off without permission.
"Owner……"
"Take it out yourself."
Only after Hobert said this did Wu Qian dare to move. With the previous teaching groundwork laid, she had already entered the role of a student, bowing her head to the teacher and holding her breasts, waiting to be punished.
“Very good, let’s take a look. This is peach flesh, a good metaphor. It’s tender and similar in shape. Now think about Cloud. Besides these breasts, what else should peach flesh be?”
Hobert's pointer pressed hard against the tip of her right breast, squeezing the soft flesh to its limit. Wu Xian let out a whimper. She tried to think, but still shook her head. "I'm sorry, Master. Cloud doesn't know. I'm an idiot."
“It has nothing to do with being stupid, but it will take some time. If you are willing to concentrate more, you will definitely be able to learn.” He methodically pointed out Wu Qian’s mistakes, while the pointer left a red mark on her breast.
"Does it hurt, Cloud?"
Wu Xian nodded and then shook her head. It wouldn't hurt much, but it was enough as the most severe form of punishment.
"Aprikose" told Wuqian again.
She repeated, the pointer lashing her breast once, "Wrong, cloud. Try it again, how should you pronounce it?"
Another red mark appeared on her fair, black breasts, making her tremble. How could she possibly pronounce it more correctly?
A good teacher cannot be soft-hearted for the sake of his student. He slapped her tender breasts again and again, causing the once unripe peaches to exude a ripe fragrance. Each time, he told her in a cold voice that this was peach flesh, this was Aprikose, and that he was hitting her peach flesh.
The master almost shrunk Wu Xian's breasts to the point of ripening them into peaches, swollen and painful, with milk possibly leaking from the nipples at any moment.
"What is Master doing? What is Master hitting? Tell me, Cloud."
Wu Xian sobbed, her cries a mixture of pain and pleasure. She was finally right for once, and pleasure surged like a tidal wave. If Wu Xian had milk, it would have sprayed everywhere by now, but she didn't, so she could only squeeze her breasts hard, letting the excess pleasure flow from her wounds.
This time, Hobert used his cold hands to knead her body to cool her down. "Good girl, very good."
“Master is kneading the peach flesh,” Wu Qian said, demonstrating.
"Yes, the master is kneading the peach flesh."
Wu Xian's breasts were kneaded into different shapes inside her bra. Hobert's face showed no lewdness; he was a fair and impartial teacher who only taught his students.
Wu Xian, on the other hand, practically thrust her breasts into the man's hands, almost standing up and clinging to him, wanting him to have a taste.
“Cloud, tell me, tap.” Hobart moved on to the next word.
Wu Xian naturally couldn't answer either. She answered Aprikose. That was the only word in her mind right now. She stammered it out, but at least she had an answer, right?
Hobart chuckled. "No."
"Tell me what cloud is in the faucet."
"Yes, it's my vagina."
"Show it off, lift up your skirt and bite it with your teeth, then pull down your underwear to show the teacher."
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