Chapter 61, Teacher Irina's Care

It wasn't that Fremea had heard it wrong. It was mainly because she had heard this voice somewhere before and it had a familiar feeling.

Fremea could even be certain that she had heard this voice within the past 24 hours, but she couldn't hear it clearly because she was a little forgetful.

She lay in the quilt, kicking it excitedly, rubbing her beautiful, slender legs nervously.

I didn't expect that you, Irina, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also betray the revolution.

Ha ha!

After calming down, Fremea tilted her ear and began to listen to the movements in the room.

"What is Teacher Ilinal busy with?"

Droste placed his thin coat on the small sofa with ease, then walked gently to Teacher Ilinal's side.

"Nothing, just reading a book."

Teacher Ilinal put the book away without changing her expression, and then looked at Droste.

Although Teacher Ilinal collected the books very quickly, Droste's eyes still caught the titles on them.

"xxxx care."

It shouldn't be some kind of postpartum care for sows, right? After all, the teacher in the health room shouldn't be a part-time veterinarian.

I'm very curious, what exactly is nursing?

It's very intriguing.

"Teacher, you really work hard. Do you study even during work hours?"

Droste said as he leaned against Teacher Ilinal.

One hand gently rested on teacher Irina's shoulder, and when his eyes were about to capture teacher Irina's gaze, his heart and soul were accidentally captured by another deep place.

His figure was so shabby that even the loose white doctor's gown could not hide it.

Her curvy figure doesn't get deformed at all even when she sits for a long time.

And it’s so big that it can really block your view.

At least Droste can't see anywhere else at the moment, and his eyes can only see the beautiful... um, teacher Ilinal.

"Yes, I need to read a book."

“If you don’t study today, you will become garbage tomorrow.”

Teacher Ilinar held Droste's hand with a smile on her face and looked at Droste with her willow-like eyes.

The corners of her eyes are upturned, with a hint of charming and enchanting beauty.

"Haven't you heard this saying, classmate?"

The unbelievably smooth hands rubbed gently on Droste's fingers, which felt a little itchy.

"I see. What a coincidence. I came here today to see Teacher Ilinal with the intention of learning."

Both of Droste's hands gently groped on Teacher Ilinal's shoulders, then gently squeezed her shoulders.

"Since... the teacher is working so hard, let me give the teacher a shoulder massage."

"Oh? Of course."

Teacher Ilinal smiled and straightened up.

"What are you here to learn? The teachers are a little curious, what can they teach you?"

"This is the health room. Teacher Ilinal doesn't know what I want to learn? It must be physiological knowledge."

Drost responded with a faint smile while squeezing Teacher Irinale's shoulder.

But as Droste kept pinching, he felt something was wrong. His thumb was already sore from pinching, but the effect didn't seem to be obvious.

Teacher Irina's clothes were a bit thick, and Droste himself was a relatively thin boy, so it was really difficult for him to wear them.

This kind of thick clothing would obviously make it impossible for one's force to penetrate.

"By the way, Teacher Irina, would you like to pull your clothes down a little? I don't have that much strength and the clothes are too thick." Droste suggested so that he could use his strength more directly on Teacher Irina's shoulders.

"Oh? Is this also part of my classmates' play... no, part of their study?"

With a seductive look, Teacher Ilinal glanced back at Droste.

There was a charming expression on her face, and a look of understanding in her eyes, as if she wanted to seduce Droste's soul away.

With a smile on her face, Teacher Ilinar's eyes were curved like willow leaves and she had an outstanding temperament.

Although I don't know why Droste is so proactive this time, he is a bit slow in building up the atmosphere here.

but……

Teacher Ilinar felt that it was good enough to be able to stay with Droste. After all, one of them was a human and the other was an evil spider monster girl.

She doesn't ask for much.

After taking off the health care physician's robe, Teacher Irinaer unbuttoned a button of her shirt.

Then he gently pulled it back.

The delicate white flesh and slender neck were perfectly displayed in front of Droste.

Her long black hair had already been tied up at the back of her head, with only a few strands left, gently falling on her chest and back.

Two thin rose-red straps also appeared on the shoulders, leaving a little red mark.

Red marks, fair skin, jet black hair.

The three colors put together formed a striking contrast, making the skin look whiter, the hair darker, and the marks somewhat noticeable.

"Alright, alright, that's enough, Teacher Ilinal."

Seeing Teacher Irina's exaggerated movements, almost taking off her white shirt, Droste hurriedly stopped her.

no way.

This scene was really stimulating. His nasal cavity felt hot, as if he was about to bleed from his nose.

It will be inconvenient to study then, and I will only be able to lie in bed.

After hearing his words, Teacher Irinale also stopped what she was doing and slowly placed her hands on her legs.

A well-behaved look.

Droste gently placed his hands on the white shoulder and felt the amazing elasticity and touch.

The delicate skin is like pudding, giving people a very comfortable and irresistible feeling.

"If you often bend over a desk to write something, you should pay attention to your neck. In our human world, there is a disease called cervical spondylosis, which is caused by bending over a desk for a long time and causing neck problems."

While pressing on Teacher Irina's shoulders, he changed the strength of his pressure gently and slowly.

Droste whispered to himself, concerned about Teacher Irina's health.

"If you get cervical spondylosis, you will often feel pain in your cervical spine, and you won't be able to sleep comfortably."

"Oh, is that so..."

Teacher Ilinar couldn't turn back to see his little lover, he felt it was a pity, his tone was so gentle now, it touched his heart at once.

These caring words and this feeling of appreciation are even more touching than physical contact and closer actions.

"Thank you for your concern, the teacher will pay attention to it."

"OK, all right."

"The teacher's health is very important. As a health care physician, you must keep this in mind."

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