Pure Love Guide ABO

I didn't dare to ask this question.

I rubbed the glass in my hand with my hand, raised the back of my hand and wiped away the water droplets that did not exist at the corner of my mouth, not daring to look at Mr. Jiang.

And he got up suddenly.

"Then let's try it today." Teacher Jiang bit the extinguished cigarette in his mouth, "Although you are my student, I don't know how to release water."

So, I started a "trial period" that was kind of weird.

Sitting in front of the desktop computer in the study, I rubbed my wrists, opened the word document on the desktop, and my heart was already shaking.

This should be the "typing" work that Miss Su mentioned?

Mr. Jiang stood behind me holding a swivel chair, looking very casual, "It's not that I find it troublesome to do it myself, but my tendinitis is getting worse, and the doctor told me not to use the keyboard for a long time."

I nodded quickly.I see.

"Then let's start. I said, you type, and I will tell you if there are special punctuation marks. After typing, you can proofread it before letting me see it."

I put my hands on the keyboard, and a little embarrassedly called up the pinyin input method.It's not that I don't want to practice Wubi, Wubi is fast and cool... It's just that my hand and brain configuration really doesn't allow it.

I'm really not fast at typing, and Mr. Jiang's order has already made my back start to break out in cold sweat.Shouldn't I be kicked out without typing a few lines?

"You read it, Mr. Jiang." Although I was very guilty, but at this point, I could only bite the bullet and go on.

"Let's think about it, this week's writing is about the same..." Teacher Jiang's voice was close to my ear, "Well, let's try some of the previous ones first."

I was sitting upright, wishing that Mr. Jiang would speak in my ear with a loudspeaker.

But what I didn't expect was that - just the first sentence, I almost didn't type it.

"Want to sleep with me?"

Teacher Jiang's voice was flat, as if he was saying something insignificant.

The moment I heard that sentence clearly, I felt that the world was spinning, and something collapsed in my mind. My hands on the keyboard shook uncontrollably, and I frantically pressed a lot of "f" on the screen.

Fortunately, before my sanity completely collapsed, Teacher Jiang spoke again.

"She stood on the edge of the bed, unbuttoning her neckline, and said to me. She, next to the woman."

After a moment of stiffness, I finally came to my senses, controlled my trembling hands and tried to press the back button to delete those f's, and then hurriedly began to type what I just heard.

It turned out that Mr. Jiang was reading the content, I, what am I thinking about?I'm crazy.

I started slapping myself crazily in my head.

Although I was relieved after knowing the truth, the sequelae of hand tremors are still not healed. I pressed the pinyin word for "g" for a long time, but I still chose the wrong word.

It was Teacher Jiang who raised his hand and pressed the pinyin for me when I typed the pinyin for the third time.

"Song Chi, concentrate on your work."

Like an unintentional reminder, Mr. Jiang said.

But I instantly read the meaning of blame from these words.I straightened my back in annoyance.What the hell am I thinking, I am an adult, why am I still as stupid as a child?

I told myself to calm down and kept typing.

As a result, as soon as I finished typing, I suddenly found that I couldn't remember what the next sentence was - I was so nervous that I didn't have time to remember what that sentence was.

I could only speak in a low voice in embarrassment:

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't remember clearly, can you...can you read it again?"

What responded to me was the close pressure on the back of the chair.

"Want to sleep with me?"

I feel like my face is getting hot at the speed of light.hell.

"No, it's not Mr. Jiang!" I almost shouted, "Next, next, next sentence..."

Teacher Jiang didn't say anything, just read the next sentence again.

"She stood on the edge of the bed, unbuttoning her neckline, and said to me. She, next to the woman." This time he read extremely slowly.

I feel so ashamed.Teacher Jiang did this to take care of me, and I was still full of strange feelings.

So I kept taking deep breaths and told myself to work hard.

So I concentrated on following Teacher Jiang's words and started to continue the physical and mental activities of the heroine and heroine.

"I stopped and saw a mole on her chest, it was so fascinating, I thought, I should put my mouth on it,"

When Mr. Jiang narrated the content of the text, his voice was calm without any ups and downs, but the words he said were very unusual, and they were so smooth that there was no lag.While enduring the discomfort, I continued to type in admiration.

"I put my hand on her thigh, and like a cat, she curled up her leg and kicked me lightly." Teacher Jiang paused, "Break the dash in the back."

"Cat, my sexy cat, tickle me with your coquettish paws, my heart wants you to stop the itching."

Teacher Jiang said this sentence very slowly.The hoarse voice sounded like notes on the keys from my ears.

I started to feel hairy all over.

"Ah, haha, this heroine is quite proactive. Mr. Jiang, you read it with a very... pictorial sense."

As if to ease my own embarrassment, I suddenly smiled and opened my mouth.

"Naturally." Teacher Jiang returned to his usual peaceful voice, "Omega shouldn't have concealed their nature, that's human nature."

I nodded again and again.

"Continue." Teacher Jiang seemed to be in no mood to chat with me, "The sun is so bright, it falls on her skin, I feel dazzling, I want to close the curtains, but she won't let me go, saying she wants God to witness us The moment we had each other. I laughed at her childish thought and grabbed her ankle even harder."

I must say that at the moment I seem to be split in two.One is sitting here typing mechanically, and the other seems to be a bystander in the book, following the guidance of the voice and watching the picture scroll.

I guess I don't like this feeling.

too weird.

I want to stop, I shouldn't... But it seems like an addiction, or maybe I'm deluding myself that this is a job, finish it decently.

No, something must be wrong.

I stood up suddenly.

When I woke up, I turned my head and looked at Teacher Jiang in a daze. He looked at me calmly through the back of the chair and raised his eyebrows slightly, probably wondering what I was going to do.

Under Mr. Jiang's calm gaze, my rebuttals and doubts that were about to break ground suddenly all disappeared and turned into a weak cover.

"I, I want to go to the bathroom."

After I finished speaking, I lowered my head and wanted to pull the swivel chair away, but I didn't expect the wheels of the swivel chair to be more slippery than expected, and it fell backwards as soon as I pushed it——I was stunned, didn't Teacher Jiang keep leaning on it, how could this happen?

I could only subconsciously reach out desperately.

The result was not enough.Fortunately, Mr. Jiang supported the chair.

Just in this way, I found that Mr. Jiang and I were almost face to face.