The Curse of Desire-Chapter 49. Teacher (3) Teacher, I want you

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Chapter 49. Teacher (3) Teacher, I want you

Bai Qiuyi shook her head, the view in front of her shaking violently.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, and bit the tip of her tongue at the same time; the rusty taste in her mouth became stronger and stronger.

She staggered forward, biting the tip of her tongue whenever she couldnt hold on anymore.

She had to go far away from here.

She was really afraid that those people would change their minds and come back to her.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Bai Qiuyi felt that she couldnt hold on anymore, a figure suddenly appeared in her blurred vision.

Bai Qiuyi's footsteps paused, and then she yelled at the other party in a weak voice, Helphelp

Shen Qingyue stood not far away. In fact, he had actually noticed this girl a long time ago.

Her limbs seemed to be weak, her walk was unsteady, her head was drooping, and her back was hunched.

Shen Qingyue felt that something was wrong with her situation, so he continued to walk forward quietly.

As he got closer, he noticed a large dark stain on the hem of her skirt.

This was a school uniform, there shouldnt be such patterns.

At this moment, she raised her head, and Shen Qingyue saw her face.

So beautiful.

There was a pitiful mist in her eyes, and there was something dried on her chin and the corners of her mouth, it looked like blood.

Shen Qingyues eyes changed instantly; he stared at the dry blood around the girls mouth and gulped down subconsciously.

Help me The girl ran over staggeringly, and because she couldnt stop in time, she bumped into him. Sure enough, Shen Qingyue smelled blood.

Whats wrong with you? His voice was soft and warm, like the summer sun.

Bai Qiuyis tears came down immediately, and she hugged the tall and slender body in front of her fiercely, Te Teacher, help me Im so uncomfortable

Shen Qingyue narrowed his eyes.

His black eyebrows were sharp and neat, and his eyes were long and narrow. When he squinted like this, he looked like a cat napping in the sun, with a little carelessness and laziness.

His fluffy bangs half covered his eyebrows.

He didnt speak, but silently gazed at the girl in front of him.

Except for the principal, no one knew about his coming to Deming School as an art teacher. After all, he had two days to officially take up the post.

The reason why he came today was to familiarize himself with the campus environment in advance.

He didnt greet the principal when he came, and the guard who let him through thought he was the principals junior.

So here came the true question, how did the girl in front of him know his identity?

As far as he knew, the principal did not have a daughter, so the girl in front of him could not be the principals daughter. There also didnt exist the probability of the principal personally telling this girl about him. After all, the principal was a very strict-mouthed and cautious person. Before he officially took office, the principal would not spread the word everywhere.

Teacher Bai Qiuyi hugged the mans body and rubbed against him. She could recognize this was the teacher even if she wasnt in her right senses.

The teachers voice was unique in this world, the most beautiful voice.

Teacher I like you so much Bai Qiuyi rubbed her body against the man, Teacherplease want me Im so itchy

She raised her head from his arms, her eyes were blurry, and revealed her longing.

The corners of her mouth and her chin were still bright red and dazzling.

Shen Qingyue knew it shouldnt be, but he still raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, Did you take something you shouldnt eat?

For example, an aphrodisiac.

Bai Qiuyi whimpered, and rubbed her cheek against his hand, So comfortable

The mans hand was cold.

Teacher Im itchy I want to

She rubbed against him again.

Shen Qingyue stared at her bright lips, there was a strong smell of blood coming from her mouth.

The author has something to say: The teacher is a human being, not a vampire

The translator has something to say: I dont know how to feel about the ML having a blood kink

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