After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me - Chapter 296



296 – Side Story: Teacher’s Day (3)

— Come to my dorm in 30 minutes. Week… I’ll be ready.

It goes without saying, but no matter how excited the teacher is, he is a person with dignity and class.

Thirty minutes later.

— Kkeik

Ian carefully opened the door to the professor’s quarters.

‘This is Master’s house.’

The calm and gentle scent of Master embraces him.

While Ian was losing his mind due to the scent being stronger than usual, Asilia came out and welcomed him.

“Wow, you’re here, student?”

The airflow was strange and awkward.

In fact, if he were a teacher, he would be embarrassed to have a stranger in his dorm.

Thump thump thump!

In reality, Asilia’s heart was pounding so much that it was about to break.

Asilia was trying hard to rationalize.

Ian cannot be defined as just a ‘man’. It is, after all, a relationship between a teacher and a disciple. Isn’t it okay to have a man in the dorm as a disciple?

Originally, it was natural for teachers and students to share eating and sleeping.

‘Ha, but today I’m sharing even things that shouldn’t be shared…’

Asilia’s face turned bright red as she failed to rationalize.

Either that or not.

Is Ian not paying attention or is he just pretending to be calm?

“Is Sharon not home?”

“Yes. None. That child is very busy.”

Ian’s eyes softly curved.

“Did you plan this too, Master?”

“Yes?”

“Did you invite me to take advantage of the time Sharon wasn’t around?”

“…Ugh.”

The sight of Asilia rolling her eyes and lowering her head is already a sufficient answer.

Maybe she is this pure?

A part of Ian’s heart continued to stir as he watched his teacher’s reaction. Little by little, she wanted to tease her her Master her her her. For example, her clothes. She wore a cloth dress, as if she wanted to wear comfortable clothes since she was from a family, but it was even more s*xy because it hugged the teacher’s body and exposed her curves.

“Besides, enjoy wearing tight, revealing clothes like this.”

“Just unfold this, because it’s comfortable!”

“But even when you go out, you always wear tight dresses. Didn’t you know this? That’s how men look at you. When someone with pretty legs like you wears loose-fitting clothes, everyone turns to look at you.”＜ Br ＞

Only then did Asilia cover her white legs as if embarrassed.

“I… I didn’t know. They’re all perverts…”

“Master, aren’t you a pervert?”

Of course, Ian also knows that people who stare are rude. I just wanted to make fun of Master. Of course, Asilia is cute, but she is not tactless.

“No…Don’t make fun of me, student.”

“I was only half sincere. Sometimes I get angry when someone looks at my body.”

“Okay, I was wrong. I’ll cover it up from now on.”

“No, I will harass those people. Master, you can do whatever you want.”

“The disciple scolded me… “

“And Master’s fault is different.”

Ian thought.

Is it possible for a grown person, especially a person named Master, to be this cute? While she was thinking about Asilia’s cuteness, Ian’s expression she became quite serious, and Asilia misunderstood his expression her and hurriedly opened her mouth.

“W-What is it? Please tell me. I will fix everything. I will correct any mistakes so that the student doesn’t hate me. I have to be a good person to my student to remain a teacher…! So, please tell me, student.”

How can you keep making fun of such a cute person?

Instead of answering, Ian hugged Asilia as if he were a princess.

“Ugh!”

Asilia, startled, wraps her arms around her neck to keep from falling.

She said as Ian smiled.

“It’s so cute.”

“Eh?”

“That’s your fault, Master.”

Hwaak.

Asilia’s face turned red again.

It gets red when it calms down. It repeats again and again.

Asilia has had a hard time coming to her senses since Ian came.

“It’s strange that a disciple knows his master this way.”

“So you don’t like it?”

Gulp.

Asilia gave her answer by swallowing her saliva.

A state of being held like a princess in the arms of a student. Her thick neck her her her felt her in her arms her her her. The student’s broad chest touches her her shoulder her and arm her her. Even when he hugs himself, he is so strong that breathing not even a sound of his changes.

Asilia couldn’t come to her senses.

“Master.”

“Huh…?”

That was the reason why I gave a stupid answer to my student’s question. As she blushed again, her student opened her bedroom door with one of her feet and focused her eyes on Asilia.

“Today I attacked Master.”

“…Yes?”

“So don’t feel any weird guilt.”

Asilia was a cowardly disciple.

I can’t believe you’re even considerate of something this great. It was a consideration that even took into account that the teacher himself would feel moral guilt.

And isn’t it tempting at the same time?

The disciples were attacked and the teacher was attacked.

A declaration that he would be on top of his teacher on the bed.

‘… It’s s*xy.’

My nose felt unusually hot. Asilia’s nose is burning as if it’s about to bleed.

The student was s*xier than any of the students she had seen in her erotic books.

Her student gently places her down on her bed.

Even the sound of his breathing was so erotic that Asilia attacked her student right now… No. She wanted to be pounced on by her disciple.

There was a separate problem.

“Well, by the way.”

Asilia asked, sitting awkwardly on the bed.

“What… “What should I do next, disciple?”

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“Have you never tried it, Master?”

Even as Ian blurted out the question, she realized she had asked a stupid question. Isn’t there Sharon? The heroine and her own motivations are the answer to the previous question. A strange feeling unfolded in my heart, but I erased it.

“No, rather than that… “

The teacher’s answer was enough to convince Ian, who was confused. There was only a formal relationship, not a proper relationship. After that, I had no experience.

After finishing the explanation, the teacher started crying.

“Am I so dirty? Please forgive me, disciple.”

Instead of answering, Ian repeated an exclamation to himself.

‘…Wow.’

The teacher who was crying was so sad that I wanted to hug her and comfort her right away. So much so that I felt dirty for thinking such a thing about such a pure person.

As expected, the teacher is different. How can you be this pure after having a child? Isn’t this actually close to foul play?

Ian comforted Asilia, feeling a prickling in her heart.

“It’s okay, Master. It’s just that the time is wrong.”

“…Time?”

“Yes. It’s just that Master and I didn’t meet earlier. If I had to blame it, it would be time.”

“Disciple…”

“And I have no intention of blaming anyone. The important thing is now.”

Asilia, who had been crying, melted away. She left her body to Ian. Our skin naturally touches each other. Both of our body temperatures were already heated enough to be embarrassed.

“Ha…”

The sweet sound of breathing coming from Asilia.

Ian kissed Asilia without even realizing it, as the body odor of her was several times stronger than the scent that always came from his teacher

“Eup!”

Asilia, started, flinched and trembled. Her widened eyes stared at her student, but the student had already closed his eyes and was tapping his tongue against Asilia’s lips.

Tzu-eup.

Asilia closed her eyes tightly and opened her closed lips.

Kiss. How do you move your lips and tongue when kissing? Only then did Asilia realize. That this kiss was her first kiss.

When our lips parted to breathe. A half-breathing voice escaped from Asilia’s mouth her her her her.

“Jjaaa…”

“Are you doing well, Master?”

Ian, smiling as he said that, must have known that this was Asilia’s first kiss her her. How old are you for your first kiss? As Asilia, feeling embarrassed, blinked her long eyelids and hesitated, Ian placed his lips on hers once again.

This time it’s a little deeper and more intense. As he unconsciously blocks his student’s tongue her her, which is about to penetrate deep into her throat her her her, he turns again and entangles Asilia’s tongue her her her, skimming the roof of her mouth her her her her. As she twists her body to the tickle of hers, the disciple’s thick tongue comes in again.

“Huh…”

He was a disciple who drove his teacher crazy as if he was dancing.

“Huh… “

In the end.

Originally, Asilia would never have let out a moan, but she heavily torn moans her flow out. The same was true of the saliva that she filled her mouth after being toyed with by her student.

“Gulp.”

Asilia swallows that spit to catch her breath and her face her blushes. She closed her mouth to stop the drool from flowing out, but with her racing breathing, only her tickling breath her her her her her escaped once more.

She felt like she was going to die of embarrassment.

“I wish I could breathe with the breath that the Master exhales.”

This child was calmly saying those words, whether he knew what his teacher was thinking or not. But it caught her fancy again, and this time Asilia fell on her student’s lips first.

This time, when she parted her lips, a long line of saliva formed between each other’s lips.

“I didn’t know that Master could be this lewd?”

“Haa…Jeja-ah. You’re so good. Stupid.”

Who did you practice like this with? Asilia, who was about to be jealous, instead bit her lip.

In the aftermath, a long trail of saliva passes through Asilia’s upper abdomen, reaches her lower abdomen, and reaches between her thighs.

“Huh…Eup!”

A moan that comes out as soon as it touches her her her her her sensitive area her her her.

There was no way the disciple who had followed along today would miss that scene.

“I need to clean it.”

Ian’s hand swept Asilia from the top of her stomach.

A pure white, incredibly elastic and soft stomach.

Ian came down, stroking the stomach as if savoring it.

Even the way she occasionally spread her fingers and touched her sides was enough to make Asilia’s stomach sensitive.

The disciple’s hand passing through the lower abdomen

“Oh, no… Ugh. No.”

Asilia closed her legs reflexively.

She grabbed her student’s thick arm and looked up at him with her tear-filled eyes.

“…”

Ian remained silent.

A slightly smiling, but at the same time stern expression.

It was obvious what that meant.

A command made with laughter and silence.

Asilia exhaled hot breath…

Sreuk.

I spread my legs just a little bit.

Ian’s hand gently digging into the crack.

—Jilgeuk

“Huh… Tsk.”

The moans I had been holding back for so long filled the bedroom.