Damn little bastard...

"Hmm..." Teacher Fremea frowned, gritted her teeth, and grumbled with her not-so-obvious Adam's apple. Then she glared at Droste. "You... Droste you!"

Droste smiled indifferently, patted his thigh, and then said, "Teacher Fremea, don't be unconvinced. After all, you lost a lot of blood. You just sucked so much blood from my body. It shouldn't be a problem to repay a little."

The gentle smile and calm tone made Teacher Fremea stunned.
"Hmm..." It seemed like this was really the question, and it was really difficult for me to refuse.

"Well, it's good that you've figured it out. Come on." Droste said.

Fremea, who didn't want to resist, didn't struggle anymore and was carried by Droste to the bed. There was a clean quilt and a very tidy second bedroom.

bring it on?

I was busy just now, but now I don’t feel anything. Teacher Fremea supported her chin and looked at Droste’s thin figure. She looked around at the quiet environment and bit her lips. Do you really want to... ?

Somehow, Fremea suddenly felt shy.

Unlike the female teacher who gave a mysterious kiss at the beginning, Fremea now had a hint of shame and embarrassment. Her hands were tightly crossed together, rubbing unconsciously, her small and delicate toes were also tensed, and the arch of her foot drew a beautiful arc.

"Is Fremea nervous? If you keep dawdling, Teacher Irinale will have prepared the meal." Droste patted her thigh speechlessly.

“Can’t we wait until tomorrow? How about next time? I don’t feel anything right now…” Teacher Fremea froze and hesitated for a while before taking a deep breath and then stopped moving. She was hesitant.

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"Didn't you feel very comfortable when you sucked my blood just now? Now you don't feel anything anymore, right?" Droste frowned, looking at her excited but totally unexcited look. He patted her elastic thigh. Although no buttock flesh could overflow between his fingers, it couldn't be said that there was none at all.

"Just...just now, let me get ready..." Fremea pouted and looked a little aggrieved. She smiled awkwardly and looked at Droste expectantly, then suggested: "How about we kiss for a while first and see if we can develop some feelings!"

"Okay, okay, you'd better hurry up." Droste said speechlessly. He pinched the fair and translucent thigh skin, which was so even and felt very comfortable to the touch.

"No problem..." Fremea leaned over sweetly, sniffing and pecking Droste's body, her movements were indescribably clumsy.

But it is indeed very comfortable.

Teacher Fremea would occasionally make a faint muffled sound, tormenting Droste casually. But she didn't know when she would be done, and although Teacher Irina would be very considerate and wait outside for a while, she couldn't waste time completely.

Droste could no longer bear it, and he took the opportunity to hold up Fremea's slender waist. As Fremea kissed him passionately, his hand slid all the way down to the slippery flesh on the back of her thigh.

It's shaky but not too bad, just smooth enough and comfortable enough.

He pulled hard, and the soft buttocks trembled violently.

"Hmm..." Fremea felt her body stiffen from all directions. She could only kiss Droste's lips with her mouth closed, her eyes wide open with a look of disbelief.

The meaning in that look was very clear—Hey, what are you doing?
But Droste ignored her completely. While he blocked her lips with his lips, he held her tightly with his hands and refused to let go. Fremea could only groan and complain a few times, but she could not make any sound and hummed with a trembling hand.

Only after Fremea failed to break free by twisting her body and Droste's body movements gradually stopped did he slowly let go of teacher Fremea's rosy lips.

Although the kiss was quite strong, Fremea's lips were still rosy and shiny. The rosy lips of the cold and mysterious female teacher looked very sexy.

"What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry? I'm not ready yet." As soon as she let go, Fremea hurriedly accused him.

"Do you want Teacher Irina to just open the door and ask us to go out for dinner?" Droste continued, slapping Teacher Fremea's buttocks with his hand.

Pah Pah——

"Well... it shouldn't be that fast, and I'm already tired." Fremea, knowing that she was dawdling, could only protest in a low voice.

"You have to hold on even if you're tired, okay? Fremea has sucked so much blood, so now you're pretending to be tired, right?" Droste mercilessly put his arms around teacher Fremea's body, holding her tightly against his chest.

After all, it is soft and feels pretty good.

"No... I'm just too tired..." Fremea's voice became smaller and smaller, and she looked a little cute when she hummed. "Even if the cow has eaten grass, it has to rest for a while, right?"

"Would a vampire who has lived for so long be tired? Shouldn't his physical strength be far beyond that of ordinary people?" Droste exposed her without hesitation, and poked her while scolding her, causing Fremea's face to flush and she bit her lips tightly.

"If all vampires are so lazy, no wonder we can't find blood."

"Yes... I'm sorry. I'll... try to hold on." Teacher Freya frowned slightly. This feeling was indeed very strange, making her shiver and hum.

The heart in my chest was beating very fast, and then Droste held my heart and comforted me.

"Well, you should just persevere and work hard on your own." Droste encouraged her unhappily and sank into the comfortable mattress.

"I know... I know." Looking at Droste's expression, Fremea knew that the initiative was in her hands. She placed her hands on Droste's chest, her heart beating up and down with his.

"I should have known not to go to the infirmary..." Fremea muttered softly.

"Hmm?" Droste, who was enjoying it quietly, heard her mumbling, and immediately grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pulled them to both sides, and asked unhappily. "Just now Fremea said that she didn't regret it, but now you regret it, right? You change your face so quickly."

The passionate action struck Fremea straight to the heart, causing her to shudder and shake.

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...(End of chapter)