Back to Fumino's home.
Ling Qing gently put Fumino Fubuki on her bed.
He pretended to ignore her obviously disordered breathing.
Take off her shoes.
And take off her white socks.
A pair of small feet as white as mutton fat jade are exposed to the air.
For a moment, the small toes shrank like a frightened rabbit.
Ling Qing didn't care.
Took a look at the pair of feet that still had no odor and put them into the bed.
At the same time, covered her with the quilt.
Walked to her bedside and fiddled with something for a while before disappearing into the room.
"…"
Silence for several minutes.
Fumino opened her eyes while trying to keep her breathing steady.
Confirmed that Ling Qing's figure was gone and then breathed a sigh of relief.
She had woken up before.
She was just pretending to sleep in Ling Qing's arms.
So she listened to Ling Qing's movements nervously.
Especially when he took off her shoes and socks, even if she closed her eyes, she could feel the gaze on her feet.
What made her shy was that her feet seemed to be touched.
The little feet in the quilt rubbed together nervously.
Fortunately, Ling Qing did not do anything to her.
Relaxed.
She remembered that Ling Qing seemed to linger by her bed.
Looked sideways.
At a glance, she saw the alarm clock facing her.
There was a note on it.
It said: "The alarm clock is set for the class time, you can still rest for a while."
"!!!"
Wen Nai's eyes trembled.
"He knows I'm pretending to sleep?"
That's right if I think about it.
It's impossible to pretend to sleep in front of him without being discovered.
"Woo!"
She buried her head in the quilt while sobbing.
Shame spread all over her body.
…
"…"
She sat up dazedly.
Kirisu Madoka's mind was a little confused.
"Where is this?"
The surrounding environment was unfamiliar, and it didn't seem to be her home.
The sleepiness gradually disappeared.
The memory became clearer.
Remembered where she was now.
"This is Ling Qing's house!"
More importantly, she remembered that she seemed to have become a mess because of Ling Qing's massage, and lost the dignity of a teacher in front of him.
Although this dignity had long been shattered in front of Ling Qing.
"What time is it now?"
I was about to draw the curtains to see the sky.
I froze in place as soon as I moved.
Looked down at the stockings.
"…"
Kirisu Mafuyu fell into a long silence.
There was something wrong with her stockings. They were sticky.
Because of Lingqing's massage…
My heart suddenlyI brought it up.
"Will Ling Qing, he, he won't find out?"
"Find out what?"
"Ah!!!"
The voice behind scared Kirisu Mafuyu and she screamed.
"How can you sneak behind someone!"
Kirisu Mafuyu's little hand unnaturally took the quilt to cover the hem of her skirt.
Ling Qing just shook his head and laughed when he saw this scene.
"Teacher Mafuyu, don't cover it up. You might as well go home and take a shower instead of this time, otherwise you will be late for class."
"???"
Kirisu Mafuyu looked stunned and asked subconsciously: "What do you mean?"
"Hey, Teacher Mafuyu, do you really want me to say this?"
Ling Qing raised his hand.
"I am very confident in my massage. It is normal even if your body has some strange reactions, Mr. Madoka."
"Instead of hiding, it is better to be frank. I know everything clearly."
"Boom!"
Kirisu Madoka's mind was blank.
His dignity was completely shattered at this moment.
Kirisu Madoka ran away.
Looking at her hurried back.
Ling Qing couldn't help but sigh: "Obviously, you have done more intimate things, but you are so shy now."
You should know that he not only saw everything he should and shouldn't see, but Kirisu Madoka even used her little hands on him personally.
But now he is so shy because of these.
"You are so cute, Mr. Madoka."
…
In fact, Kirisu Madoka is not only shy, but also ashamed.
"How could I do this!"
After escaping home, Kirisu Madoka collapsed on the ground, covering her face with regret.
She could deceive Ling Qing but not herself.
Her body problems were not only caused by Ling Qing's massage.
If it was really just at that time, everything that should have been done would have been dry after a night.
But the stickiness she felt in the morning was different.
That was not long ago, and it was caused by her unspeakable dream0 …
Dreams are vague.
But she vaguely remembered that there was Ling Qing and herself in the dream.
It was also a massage.
But the development after the massage was off track and off morals.
The big and special things in the dream caused her abnormality in the early morning.
She knew the saying that you will dream about what you think about during the day.
There is something wrong with her mind!
This is what Kirisu Madoka can't accept the most.
"I am not worthy of being a human being…to my own students?"
Kirisu Mafuyu felt a little confused.
…
Kirisu Mafuyu was suffering from the torment of her own principles.
Ling Qing didn't care and was not affected by anything.
Who made him so careless, even if it was just a playboy.
He went to school as usual.
In the corridor.
He ran into Isshiki Iroha again.
"Ahem!"
It was Isshiki Iroha who first coughed to attract his attention.
Seeing Ling Qing looking at her.
Isshiki Iroha's eyes lit up.
She showed a surprised expression according to her own script.
"Ling Qing Senior! What a coincidence!"
It was indeed a coincidence.
He could still tell that this guy was waiting for him here on purpose.
Although he didn't know why Isshiki Iroha approached him on purpose.
He was still quite happy to cooperate with her.
"Isshiki-san, what happened yesterday…"
"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I was too 0.9 in a hurry. I was almost late, so…"
Isshiki Iroha apologized with a pitiful look.
She really looked like a lovely junior schoolmate.
It's a pity that Ling Qing knew her true face.
So her appearance was particularly interesting in his eyes.
"I understand. There is no need to apologize for such a small matter."
"Besides, you are small and won't hurt me."
He seemed gentle.
But he deliberately brought up something that made Isshiki Yamaguchi embarrassed.
"It's Isshiki-san. We seemed to kiss unexpectedly yesterday. I'm worried whether it was Isshiki-san's first kiss."
"If it was, I would feel very guilty."
"Uh…"
Isshiki Yamaguchi opened his mouth woodenly.
For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.
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