CateScribe

Since I started working as a teacher, this is the first time I have received a confession of love from a student.
And the other party is a male student twelve years younger than me!
In such a
spring of my thirty-two years old.

Confessed by my student（BL）

After adjusting his body posture, Blake stood in front of the kitchen and pulled over a chair. Suddenly, Blake, who had raised his head, looked at this side worriedly. The gaze didn't suddenly shift away but overlapped. When I wanted to pick up the newspaper on the counter, my hand became flustered.

"Ben, are you not feeling unwell?"

"Really? That's good. I was worried that I might have made you force yourself too much."

"It's okay. There is no pain anywhere."

As I said this, my cheeks clearly flushed. I felt Blake gently laugh. I was shaken by such a smile. When I picked up the newspaper that had fallen on the ground, I saw Blake's toes approaching appear in my field of vision.

"Is it okay to have bread for breakfast?"

Chapter 130 Saturday, Will You Come