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Su Moqi held an impressive bearing as he stood by the teacher's desk, a hint of a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. His facial features were clear and bright, and behind his glasses, his peach blossom eyes carried a sense of compassion, resembling a dignified and inviolable sacred deity.

As he opened his mouth, his voice was clear and melodious, pleasant to listen to. "Nice to meet you all for the first time, my name is Su Moqi."

He then picked up a piece of chalk, turned around, and wrote his name on the blackboard stroke by stroke.

The neat and beautiful calligraphy indirectly revealed his attitude - not tolerating the slightest deviation, being upright and rigorous.

Han Qianya thought his voice was very nice.

It was somewhat similar to Mr. S, although not as deep and husky nor full of lust. Nevertheless, his speech was steady and powerful, giving a sense of reliability.

His hands were also attractive

She suddenly remembered how Mr. S' hands were playing with his thick rod last night... Her eyes couldn't help but fall shamefully on Su Moqi's crotch.

His black suit pants were just the right size, unlike Mr. S', whose long thick cock would stuff his trousers to the brim.

"Then... shouldn't you all also tell me your names?"

he half-jokingly said, flashing a charming smile that captivated the group of female students in the audience.

"Ah! Teacher, my name is Liao XX..."

"Teacher! Teacher! My name is..."

The girls put aside their reserve and shouted loudly.

"Teacher! Look here! Look here! My name is Shui Qinglan!" Shui Qinglan even got so excited that she stood up, raising both hands with a beaming smile on her face!.

In reality, Su Moqi had been secretly paying attention to Han Qianya's movements. She seemed to be in a daze, her eyes fixed on his crotch.

Haa, this girl who was always dissatisfied
with her desires must be thinking about something inappropriate for children now.

"Student Shui Qinglan, could you please ask the student next to you to stand up and introduce herself?"

"Ah?" Shui Qinglan was taken aback, not expecting the handsome teacher to remember her name so quickly.

Then, with a delighted expression, she nudged Han Qianya. "Yaya, the teacher wants you to introduce yourself!"

"What?" Han Qianya was still reminiscing about her orgasm last night when Shui Qinglan spoke to her. She felt completely bewildered.

Under the burning eyes of the whole class, she stood up slowly, but her clothes accidentally knocked off something in the desk drawer.

The moment she saw it, her face suddenly turned red, and before she could stand up straight, she immediately bent down and went to pick it up.

Yet she was a step too late, and could  only watch helplessly as the pink thing was picked up by a big hand.

"What's this?" Su Moqi frowned, and a barely noticeable trace of cunning flickered in his eyes.

"This..." Han Qianya clamped her legs together. In the panties she was wearing today, a small vibrating egg was stuffed, just touching her clitoris.

What he held in his hand was its remote control.

"It's a toy remote control." Her voice was very tiny, her words weak, and her cheeks flushed scarlet.

"Toy remote control?" Su Moqi surveyed the pink object in his hand, moved his finger, and pressed a button.

"Ah..." The vibrating egg suddenly trembled, rubbing against the sensitive flower core.

The sudden stimulation spurred her to abruptly prop herself up on the desk with both hands, her legs trembling slightly "Teacher~ Please give it back to me~"

Her reaction confirmed his thoughts as he pressed the button again, the vibrating quickening and her response becoming more intense.

Seeing her biting her lower lip harshly, her eyes hazy, and trying hard to suppress her moaning, his lower abdomen suddenly burst into flames of desire.

1. She's so cute lol, gives me cinnamon rolls vibe.

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