It's so delicious to cook right by the door. How can I break it?

The file is a bit big, and the internet speed always slows down at times like this. Ruan Susu's buffer symbol shows 8%, and people in the group are already discussing it enthusiastically, but she can't click in to see it yet.

Ruan Susu was a little impatient. She switched back and forth between the data network and wifi, but the speed still couldn't be changed, and the buffering progress was changing at a constant speed.

She can only focus on the cover of the video excerpt.

It was two girls, one of them had black hair loose, was wearing a white shirt, and the bow tie was half torn, half kneeling on the leather seat, holding a wooden ruler for teaching in his hand, and provoked the other girl. Chin, facing the camera sideways, unable to see the whole picture, only a blurry silhouette.

The other girl was lying on the podium in her school uniform, her legs were pinned down, she was wearing double ponytails, and her hair was all white and fluffy, looking weak and helpless.

It's just like this picture, two people are playing the role of teacher and the other is playing the role of student, obviously nothing is exposed.Ruan Susu's breathing became faster, and the blood flow in her body also accelerated.

She was amazed at the changes in herself, but she didn't know how to change or how to explain it, but her desire to watch the full video grew stronger than before.

The buffering progress reaches 40%, and it starts to play silently on the chat screen, and the downloaded part of the content can be reached.

Without delay, Ruan Susu clicked on the video to zoom in and watch it.

Immediately, a familiar class bell rang out from the mobile phone, and after that, the two hostesses walked into the classroom in normal clothes.The teacher writes key questions on the blackboard with chalk. The student sits on the desk with a book open in front of him. He seems to be studying seriously, but his eyes are looking down. There are more interesting things under the desk than the questions. she.

Ruan Susu watched carefully, her thoughts gradually immersed in the plot.

I saw that the teacher who was lecturing finished explaining the key topics she had proposed, and then finished explaining the formulaic content of the book, calling the female student by her name, and calling her to answer the questions.

Students are indifferent.

The teacher took the wooden ruler and walked off the platform angrily, wanting to find out.

Cut to the student's desk drawer and the student's facial expression.

Obviously she was an outsider, but Ruan Susu put herself in the role of a student, and became nervous about the students who didn't know the danger was approaching.

The students put one hand on the textbook, rubbing the pages of the book from time to time, pretending to follow the teacher's train of thought to flip through the book.

The other hand is holding a small object that can emit electric sound and is shaped like a makeup egg. It lifts up the corner of the school uniform skirt and slides back and forth on the thigh, with an expression that is occasionally fascinated, occasionally sober, and thoughts They are all controlled by this object.

The teacher walked closer and closer to the desk, but the students still didn't notice it.

The teacher stood in front of the table and observed the students for dozens of seconds, his expression passed over the students with interest, and when his eyes fell on the students' thighs, the teacher swallowed obviously, his voice was louder, and his expression was more intriguing.

She suddenly leaned over and took away the book that was pressed in the student's hand, and the wooden ruler tapped on the surface of the desk, making a loud sound, which was very obvious in the quiet classroom.The student was greatly frightened, his body shook violently, and the "beauty sponge" in his hand accidentally dropped.

Landed on the legs, and gurgling fell from the legs to the ground.

The eyes of the students closely followed the trajectory of the "beauty egg", and their bodies became more rigid. They put their legs together, trying to cover up something, hoping not to be discovered by the teacher.

The teacher helped the glasses that had slipped to the bridge of the nose, stretched out his legs slowly, and used the tip of his high-heeled shoes to press against the gap between the table legs, so that the "beauty egg" could not continue to move.

then.The teacher squatted down, supported the student's bare legs with one hand, and reached for the "beauty egg" with the other.

When the teacher put his hand on the student's lap, the student couldn't restrain himself and let out a cry.

There was a charming voice in the voice, and the teacher's ear tip moved slightly, but he didn't make any unnecessary movements for the time being.

But when she picked up the "beauty egg" and stood up again, facing the students with begging expressions on their faces to return it to her, she remained calm, like a good teacher who cared for students, and she was very principled not to let it go. The owner pretended to be the owner. "Are you looking for it?"

The students nodded frantically.

The teacher turned the "beauty egg" with his fingers to reveal the water-stained side.The color is obviously darker than the nearby color, and because it rolled around on the ground, it became a bit gray.

"Is the thing on it yours too?"

The student's face flushed instantly, he gave her a shy and coquettish look, and said softly, "Yes, yes."

She stretched out her hands and waited for the teacher to return them.

What responded to her was a teaching ruler, which landed on her palm with a "snap", making a muffled sound, typical of touching solid flesh, and the palms of the student's two hands suddenly turned red.

Accompanied by the teacher's violent drinking: "Nonsense!"

"Absent from class time, is that plausible?"

"It's not like..." The student shrank his neck, not daring to talk back, and was scolded.

However, it's not over yet.

The teacher put down the wooden ruler, loosened the tie on the neckline of the student's school uniform, clasped the girl's hands with one hand, cut them behind the back, and tied a knot on the student's wrist with the tie, so that the student lost part of the ability to resist.

The students kicked their feet wildly and struggled. "what are you up to??!"

"What are you doing..." The teacher picked up the wooden ruler again and leaned forward, "Of course it's a punishment for not being serious in class. Remember the punishment, and you will listen to the class carefully in the future."

"I do not want."

Students are decisive.

Regardless of the teacher's disregard, she pressed up and subdued the restless legs of the students with her own legs. The students naturally changed their postures because of her movements, and their upper bodies leaned back.The single seat space is limited, and students are about to fall to the ground.

The teacher woke up, and suddenly found that she couldn't use it on the desk, and she needed to go to a more spacious place.

She supported the students' heads, looked around the classroom, and finally locked on the podium she used to teach.

She lowered her head and whispered in the student's ear. "If you don't want to be punished excessively, just behave yourself and take you to another place."

As soon as these words came out, the strength of the students' struggles became smaller.

Hear her words.

The teacher's mood improved a lot, and the eyes he looked at the students were no longer as angry as before, but with some compassion.

She picked up the student, walked onto the podium, and carefully laid her flat on the podium.

Then he dragged a chair from the side and placed it next to the student.

Seemingly feeling hot, the teacher unbuttoned the first button of the shirt and at the same time undid the tie, letting it hang loosely on the shirt.Inexplicably exuding temptation, she knelt on the chair with one leg, pressed the restless leg of the student with her free leg, and raised the student's chin with the wooden ruler that hit the student's palm.

The wooden ruler was exposed to the air, and it was slightly cool. The students felt cold and wanted to hide behind.

But the teacher restrained all her strength, and she couldn't hide even if she wanted to.

This picture is the cover that Ruan Susu saw.

Ruan Susu, when she saw this, she thought so.

What would the teacher do if he regretted it?No matter how I think about it, I feel that it will not be a simple punishment.

Ruan Susu couldn't guess the development of the plot, so she continued to watch it intently.

The teacher let go of the student's poor chin and pinched the student's ear instead. She pinched it so hard that the student hummed and hurt.

The teacher had an evil expression on his face, and said in a very strange voice: "You can't hear the questions I explained in class, and you can't hear me asking you to answer the questions. Your ears should be punished."

"Well, it seems that you pinched it too hard, your ears are all red."

The teacher then made an unexpected move by Ruan Susu.

She let go of the hand that was pinching her ear, lowered her head to enclose the student's earlobe, and kissed it!

Dear, yes, up, go.

Ruan Susu was overwhelmed, and her mind was muddled, but there was a kind of magic power that seduced her to read on and on.

She took a deep breath, raised her spirits, and released the pause button.

The teacher didn't simply kiss the ear, she kissed while kissing.

Even sucking, the tip of the tongue hooked the shape of the ear, making a sucking sound.

The voice is full of □□.

Ruan Susu's ears were inexplicably itchy and hot.

She turned on the faucet of the sink, took a handful of cold water, and soaked her ears in the cold water.

The moment she looked up to the mirror, she realized that not only her ears, but her own face in the mirror was also very hot and red, like a peach in the heat of summer.

She restrained her shame and almost exhausted all her courage to watch the video without missing a single minute.

After reading it.

Sitting on the sink, she was so dry that she was smoking, and she exhaled white gas from her nose.

The air is hot.

She thought she might be on fire.

The tip of the nose suddenly became cold and wet, as if liquid was flowing down.

Ruan Susu reached out and wiped it.

It's red blood.

unambiguous evidence.

She was really on fire—