"No...no, it's just a little hard." Again and again, teacher Freya's heartbeat was almost destroyed. She blinked her lips, her breathing was disordered, and her cold white body was flushed with red, making her look particularly beautiful.

"Hold on no matter how hard it is. I believe Fremea can hold on. After all, she has been the only vampire in Monk City for so long, so she must have a lot of experience with this kind of thing." Drost said as he pushed Fremea down, and then bounced back with the help of the elasticity of the mattress. "If you can endure hunger, you can definitely handle this as well."

But having said that, as a teacher Fremea who is an old monster who has been around for who knows how many years, her touch is still top-notch and smooth.

Plump, tender, and trembling.

Looking from Droste's perspective is truly a top-notch visual enjoyment.

Even though Teacher Fremea has a well-proportioned figure and is not very plump, her lightly bitten lips and nervously turned up eyes are truly eye-catching.

"Yes... I understand." Teacher Fremea knelt down, pressing on Droste, her cold white skin emitting a rosy glow. "No... don't emphasize it anymore..."

It wasn't just the vampire's reaction after sucking her blood that made her feel a little hot, but also Droste's touches and interruptions, and those hands were very annoying, touching her skin.

Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, trembling again and again. Teacher Fremea's brows relaxed, but she frowned again because of Droste's rough movements.

"Hmph, just consider it as something I owe you, you little bastard..." Teacher Fremea muttered, and Droste soon heard it.

Droste pinched the delicate skin, which was as soft as a piece of elastic slime.

"Hmm..." Teacher Fremea immediately let out an unbearable groan from her throat.

Drost looked at her crystal earlobes, her tangled and flustered face, smiled, and said softly, "What do you mean you owe me? Teacher Fremea is not sincere at all. It's obviously very comfortable, isn't it?"

Teacher Fremea hummed and moaned, unable to refute Droste's teasing, and her mind was completely dazed.

……

Teacher Ilinar, who was outside the door, saw that the last portion in the pot was almost done, so she shouted into the room, "Droste, Fremea, it's time to eat."

Then he put the dishes on the table and prepared to knock on the door.

"Uh huh huh..."

Before she got close, teacher Irinaer's lips curled up into an ambiguous smile. That familiar smell or feeling made her seem to understand something.

Glancing out the window, it was still brightly lit. Teacher Irinaer couldn't help but sigh:
Little brat, it’s not even evening yet. Why was he getting along so intensely with Fremea at noon? Was it to save time for himself in the evening?
Thinking of the pink nurse uniform on her bedside, Teacher Irinaer felt a little bit of excitement in her heart. She was thinking about what might happen at that time. She ate a lot and her heartbeat became a little faster.

Well, let's give Fremea a little time to let her adapt first.

Without saying anything more, Teacher Irinaer sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the projection on the wall and taking a rest. But that action made her look absent-minded, and the action of tilting her ears revealed Teacher Irinaer's inner curiosity and desire.

……

"Tell me, has Teacher Irina already prepared the meal? I seemed to have heard Teacher Irina talking just now." Droste had slowly laid down, holding Teacher Fremea's slender waist, and spoke next to her crystal earlobe. "Hmm..." Teacher Fremea was able to catch her breath, leaning against him with rapid breathing, and shaking her head not very obviously.

"No, I don't know... Even if we want to eat early, then-"

Teacher Fremea didn't continue talking, but turned around and glared at Droste silently.

Originally, her body was sore and she couldn't exert any strength anywhere, but just this interjection made it very obvious.

How am I supposed to eat after you've been in such a mess?
"So, Teacher Fremea, do you want to eat early, or do you want to eat later?" The words that Droste said in her ear were so ambiguous that Teacher Fremea's face even turned slightly red.

She lay there silently, and then Droste lifted up her white and tender buttocks, and she stretched into a cat-like position.

"I...how should I know? Don't ask me this kind of question. Don't you have the answer in your heart?" Teacher Fremea said tremblingly, as Droste grabbed her buttocks and slapped her casually.

"Well, I thought Teacher Fremea would like it..." Droste replied casually: "In that case, let's sprint again. It's not a good idea to keep Teacher Irina waiting all the time."

"Then——let's charge!!"

There was a total disparity between Droste's light words and his hurried movements. Teacher Fremea gritted her teeth, her heart hanging in the air, and she could only endure it silently.

The waist is hanging in the air, the brain is shaking...!
……

"Ah, Teacher Ilinal?"

Droste pushed open the door refreshed and glanced at the dining table outside. Teacher Ilinal was not there at all, but the food on the table was fully laid out.

I looked around but still couldn't see Teacher Irinar. Suddenly, the bathroom light came on. I guess when I was about to open the door, Teacher Irinar had already fled in panic.

"Teacher Ilinal...?"

A low voice came from the bathroom, sounding a little hoarse and unclear. "Well...you...you guys eat first, I'll come back later..."

"No problem, Teacher Ilinal." Droste agreed and then sat down at the dining table.

I have to say that the meals prepared by Teacher Ilinal were very sumptuous, including chicken with phoenix tails, demon bone soup, and some vegetables from the demon world that had never been seen before. They were completely different from the meals prepared by Mrs. Isabel on weekdays.

Teacher Fremea was still busy changing clothes in her room, and Teacher Ilinal was in the bathroom doing something unknown, so Droste was the only one who could enjoy this delicious meal in silence.

"Xuan~"

As Droste was eating, the two teachers slowly came out of their hiding rooms, but they didn't look very well. (End of this chapter)