Chapter 323: The Last Row of the Meeting Room

"Rest assured, Teacher, we won't get caught."

Zhang Yang whispered.

After all, they were sitting in the very last row, and the people in the same row were quite far from them. Moreover, with Sun Bingrou's white lab coat as cover, it would be strange if they were noticed.

Sun Bingrou gave Zhang Yang a cold look, but while she felt nervous, there was also a hint of excitement in her heart.

The outfit she had put on today was, of course, prepared especially for Zhang Yang.

What made a woman happiest was having her efforts in dressing up seen and adored by the man she loved.

Zhang Yang's hand caressed her shapely thigh, feeling the silky smoothness of the black stockings.

"Teacher, I could play with this pair of legs for a year."

Sun Bingrou pursed her red lips, not daring to make a sound in response to Zhang Yang at this moment.

Because she already felt Zhang Yang's hand moving deeper, reaching toward the roots of her thighs, continuously moving upward.