The next day, I had to go to school.

Droste breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly got up and washed.

When he met Patrick at the door, he said some dirty words to her, and then flirted with the shy Phoenix.

The time in class is so enjoyable.

After class, seeing that there was no one around, Droste went into teacher Fremea's office.

"Why are you here?" Teacher Fremea asked without looking up from her work.

The calm tone made Droste shrug his shoulders.

"Come and see my great ancestor, the great Miss Fremea."

"Humph, you're so smooth-talking, you want to bully me again, right?"

"How could that be? I would be very sad if Teacher Fremea said that." Droste silently approached Teacher Fremea and said with a smile.

"Then you can be sad, it's none of my business anyway." Teacher Fremea pretended to be indifferent and said so.

She didn't even look up, silently writing something on the paper.

Good man, so indifferent.

Droste was somewhat confused, so he prepared to teach Teacher Fremea a lesson.

"Teacher Fremea doesn't have to worry about blood now, right? She can be so tough now."

He slowly climbed up and pressed his body against teacher Fremea's back.

As soon as I touched her, I found that Teacher Fremea trembled suddenly and her breathing became disordered.

“You…what are you doing!?”

You can clearly see that Miss Vampire's ears are slightly red.

Droste pretended to be profound: "What's wrong? Teacher Fremea, I'm just going to give you a massage, why are you so excited?"

"I do not have……"

Haha, no, I don’t think so.

But I can’t understand what you wrote on this piece of paper?
I'm upset, woman.

Droste laughed at Teacher Fremea's cowardice in his heart, and then quietly gave Teacher Fremea a massage.

His movements were gentle and soothing, the strength of his fingertips was just right, and he could clearly feel the tension in Teacher Fremea's body.

It turns out that Teacher Fremea is just shy, or a little reserved.

And he might have been a little hesitant before he opened up to me so easily.

Gently squeeze the firm skin with just the right amount of force.

"Um……"

The feeling of pain and soreness made Teacher Freya involuntarily close her long legs, and her feet, which were clad in thin black stockings, were even twisted and stretched.

Crystal clear, gently grasping the ground.

The slender calves could not help but be raised high under the table, and the muscles inexplicably tensed up.

"Hmm...very comfortable."

Teacher Fremea breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that she couldn't let this little bastard have fun.

"As long as Teacher Fremea likes it." Droste pressed gently, and he could clearly feel the tenderness of the skin through the thin skirt.

Just by pressing the button, the already stuffy summer office was filled with an inexplicable fragrance.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, no need to press it anymore."

Teacher Fremea finally seemed unable to bear it anymore and turned to look at Droste.

The cold eyes that usually made people's breath stop have now become moist and warm.

"Then let's proceed to the next step. It's all because of the faint fragrance on Teacher Fremea's body. It's irresistible." Droste's gentle voice sounded. He glanced at Teacher Fremea indifferently and put his arm around Teacher Fremea's back.

One hand had begun to pause gently on Teacher Fremea's shoulder, then reached in and touched the delicate skin of her neck.

"Stop! This is an office! Droste, you...you control yourself!" Even though Teacher Fremea's face was already red, even though her heart was beating like a deer.

"Stop it, you little bastard! Stop it!"

She still put her hands against Droste's body and spoke in a pretended tough manner.

"Well, I'll just smell Teacher Fremea's scent." Droste said softly.

Then he exerted his strength, grasped teacher Fremeia's waist, and lifted her up forcefully, and then the two of them sat on the sofa in the office.

The taste of Droste has penetrated into Teacher Fremea's heart.

This action of sitting on the sofa almost made Fremea's heart tremble and her body collapse.

She was already limp sitting in his arms, and could hardly control the desire in her heart.

"This is school! Please don't mess around, okay...?" Her tone was shy yet somewhat disguised as toughness.

"You little bastard, no!"

"No, I won't listen to you." As he said that, Droste lowered his head and kissed her.

"It feels like I haven't seen Teacher Fremea for a long time. I must give her a little punishment."

Teacher Fremea could clearly feel the burning heat of Droste's body. The scorching temperature seemed to melt her.

Of course, we can’t blame the hot weather, nor can we blame Droste for being so hot.

It’s just because Teacher Fremea herself is a vampire and has naturally cold skin, which is a panacea that quenches thirst and dissipates heat!
Droste greedily demanded, "Teacher Fremea is so cute. Was she pretending to be indifferent just now?"

Drost asked, soothing Teacher Fremea's heart with one hand.

"But fortunately, the body doesn't lie."

"I... I didn't, I'm just a little... shy..." Teacher Freya's face had a slightly pink complexion.

He put his hands around Droste's shoulders.

"Bullying again!"

"Why are you shy? I thought our relationship had taken a step further, but I didn't expect you to be so distant?" Droste gently pinched the gentle teacher Fremea.

"Well...ah...right, right, I don't know..." Teacher Fremea pursed her lips.

Again, again, every time.

I always fall for Droste's tenderness, every time.

She wanted to escape, wanted to hide, but every time...

Damn it, am I a bad teacher and a bad woman who only likes to be teased?
Teacher Fremea suddenly felt a little troubled, but it was quickly dispelled.

Because she was about to be separated by Droste.

With his skilled movements, Droste seemed to be able to quickly grasp the point that he desired most in his heart.

Make your heart beat fast.

Thump, thump.

"Hey, Teacher Fremea, I have a bold idea." Droste leaned over and said in Teacher Fremea's ear.

"What idea...? Hmm?" The sticky tone was simply dizzying.

"I'll give you a treasure, and then..."

Droste blurted it out.

……

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...(End of chapter)