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I set down the medicine box and took a glance at Teacher Su Ya.

She must have gone out, making an effort to dress up, wearing a black body-hugging dress that accentuated her voluptuous and seductive figure, with incredibly turbulent waves, and her large buttocks were both big and plump.

She really was top-notch!

I just took a look and felt a fire starting to burn.

Of course, Teacher Su Ya wasn't just physically stunning, she was also very pretty, with light makeup on, her long, straight black hair reaching her waist, truly beautiful!

"What are you looking at? Thinking dirty thoughts again, huh? You little bastard, your mind is always full of filthy stuff!" Noticing my invasive gaze, Su Ya glared fiercely.

It seemed like she knew that I wouldn't spill the beans about her abortion, so she had become arrogant again; that day in the infirmary, she had cried, tears falling as she was scared.

"No!"