Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

I stretched out my hand and lightly touched the hickey that didn't belong to me.The teacher's eyes turned from resentment to doubt, and he looked at me silently.

I sighed, shook my head and pushed away the beautiful woman on my body, but my strength was no match for the teacher. I looked at each other, and she finally said, ".....what are you doing? Why do you look so indifferent? "

I pursed my lips and remained silent.

The teacher seemed to be panicking, she hurriedly asked: "What are you thinking? What are you... looking at?"

I laughed, and said softly, "Teacher, should I believe you or should I say...don't love me, let me go."

A trace of emotion flashed quickly in the woman's eyes, and her eyes became deep and urgent.I just discovered that I would be afraid of such a teacher.

The tenderness and sadness receded, the stubborn look in the pupils seemed to suffocate people──

"Hickey." My fingers rested on the fair neck, and I said lightly, "This... is enough to represent something, right?"

"What?" She was surprised, sat up in a panic, pressed her right hand on her neck, and covered the hickey, "I...this...impossible..."

I smiled lightly, turned over and did not want to face the teacher.

I thought that I could escape from the whole world by closing my eyes, only to realize that the whole world is the figure of the teacher.

"Can I go?" I said lightly, "It's late, good night, teacher." After saying that, I sat up, took a deep breath and stood up, looking at the teacher face to face.She stared at me for a few seconds and said, "Why don't you ask? Not angry?"

I smiled wryly, "Am I qualified for that? I want to ask, but I don't want to know the result... If one day we separate, I will only have a feeling of 'finally losing you', and it's not the first time I've been lost Get off, what are you afraid of?"

The teacher stepped forward and took me into his arms, holding me tightly.

"That was...a temptation. That man was my ex-boyfriend. He was my senior in college and took good care of me. I was with him until his senior year and my junior year. Yes, but I only treat him as a family member. After three years together, I broke up with him peacefully, and he... is also a teacher at the school."

I froze.

"Do you remember that night? The night my messages were flipped through, the time a man picked you up to talk... At that time, I happened to go to the bathroom, my phone was on the table, etc. When I came back, I saw him talking on the phone with you."

I listened quietly, not knowing how I should react.

"After he learned about the matter between me and you, he asked to get back together, but I refused him. And the hickey... it's really nothing more than that, it was a temptation."

"Exploring what...?"

"Testing my feelings for him and you, in fact, even I am also testing..." The teacher hugged me tighter, "Sometimes I also wonder if I really love you ? Actually, I don’t know. But it’s true that I have the same affection for men as family members.”

The teacher kissed the top of my head and stroked my hair lovingly.

"So, do you believe it?" The light question was full of anxiety and fear.I smiled, stretched out my arms and hugged the teacher, smiled reluctantly and bitterly, "Teacher, I realize that I don't know anything about you."

She was silent.

"I fell in love with you without knowing anything, and loved you deeply without knowing anything, but I don't know anything about you, sometimes it makes me feel so powerless." I try my best to let With a steady tone, he said slowly, "When I thought I knew the teacher, it turned out that it was just my thought. It took me a long time to get to know a person, but I always felt strange for a moment."

I raised my eyes, "Teacher, I believe in you, but I don't believe in myself, and I don't believe in eternity. If one day you leave, teacher, please leave at ease and fly to the sky that belongs to you. I won't blame the teacher. of."

The teacher smiled bitterly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do you always push me away? Why do you always talk about 'separation'? Cai Kangyong once said: I heard that there are enough stars in the sky, enough for each of us to find one." A star, entrust our small name. But, what do I want such a big star? I would rather entrust my name to another small name on the earth..."

The teacher held my face in both hands and said seriously: "I just want to entrust my name to you..."

With a low whimper, I threw myself into the teacher's arms and cried hard.

"What will I ask in the future, can you tell me?" I cried, like a child willful.The teacher chuckled, "Okay" promised me so seriously, it made my heart swell and ache.

"Then should we..." the teacher said, moving his hand back and forth on my back.I paused for a few seconds, pressed the teacher hard on the bed, and looked at this beautiful woman from top to bottom.

The jet-black hair was randomly scattered on the pure white sheets, the smiling eyes, the confident and moving expression, the wild beast in my heart also followed the arrogance, and it was almost impossible to stop...

I lowered my head, looking for the dazzling hickey, and bit hard. "Hmm..." The unaccustomed murmur made me lighten my strength and lick the bite mark.

"It's really a little lion..." The teacher put his hand on my waist, a little provocative, a little teasing, if there was a faint breath lingering around my ears, I breathed hard, I kissed the teacher, and we kissed each other. The fierce offensive seemed to take away the ability to breathe, and the inadvertent nasal voice was so pleasant.

"Too fast..." The woman's light reprimand was not painful, but a bit seductive.The delicate kiss fell on the collarbone, I gnawed on the alluring curve, and slowly moved down, when I stretched out my hand to unbutton the shirt, the teacher suddenly turned over and pressed me under him.

The teacher straddled me and slowly unbuttoned the shirt by himself.My gaze also deepened following the teacher's movements.

I know the teacher is beautiful, but the teacher on the bed is so beautiful.Like a transformed butterfly, dancing gracefully, glamorous and alluring.

I stretched out my hand and opened the half-opened shirt. The snow-white skin and black lace underwear shocked my vision.The teacher followed my movements, leaned over and kissed me, but tried his best to tease me without intending to warmly capture me.I grunted in dissatisfaction, she smiled and lowered her head to unbutton me neatly, and buried half of her face in my chest.

"Ah... Teacher, wait..." The soft voice of resistance seemed to be another kind of attraction in her eyes.The teacher's movements became heavy and his breathing became short.

She tore off my underwear and took my delicate nipples in her mouth.At that moment, my scalp tightened and I twisted my body, but was forcibly suppressed.I glared at the teacher, "You bullied me!"

The teacher raised his eyes, his eyes sparkled, and said softly: "You suspect me and want to break up with me, you..." She leaned against my ear, biting my earlobe, "I want to slowly I can settle accounts with you."

"Then can I make it up?" I turned over and pressed the teacher under my body, my lower abdomen was slightly swollen and painful, and my desire for women became more and more vivid, like a beast breaking out of a cage.

The beauty of a woman, the beauty of a woman, the fragrance of a woman... everything, I want to possess passionately.

When the teacher opened his legs to me, my sanity was completely disconnected.