Sun Zhe propped himself up, staring at the incredibly beautiful, blushing face before him. He smiled and said, "It might hurt a little, but I'll try my best to make you comfortable."
"Oh…"
Upon hearing the word "comfortable," Lin Yingchun's pretty face couldn't help but redden. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet Sun Zhe's gaze. Will it really be comfortable? When Teacher was pressed down by this man, pierced by that large rod, was the expression on her face one of pain or pleasure?
Sun Zhe said no more, slowly leaning down to gently nibble on her neck before moving to her earlobe to suck on it.
"Mmm…"
