Chapter 5: Cumming Inside Teacher for Three Times

From noon until now at four in the afternoon, Teacher Chu and I have been working almost non-stop for more than three hours.

Looking at Ms. Chu, who is usually aloof and dignified, in this state, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction. I chuckled softly, “Who told you to be so greedy with that little mouth down there?”

Chu Ning looked at me with a resentful expression and said in a wronged tone, “You’ve never taken the initiative to contact me. If you contacted me once a day, would I have to ask for so much?”

“Uh…” I hesitated to speak.

Firstly, doing it too often would definitely attract unwanted attention; secondly, Ms. Chu Ning, a beautiful young woman in her prime, does indeed have a rather strong sex drive.

Seeing my silence, Teacher Chu gently tapped my forehead and smiled, “Scared, you little rascal?”

I touched her shapely buttocks beneath her jeans: “Why would I be afraid?”

Teacher Chu prepared two outfits today: a long skirt with stockings and a pair of slim-fit jeans. She was very well-prepared.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me either.” Teacher Chu sighed softly, “I don’t usually think about these things, but whenever I see you, I can’t help it. My mind keeps replaying the scenes of us sleeping together in the past.”

I feigned surprise and said, “Is I really that charming?”

“Tch.” Teacher Chu snorted and pinched my cheek, saying, “Do you know how many girls your little face has captivated? Some girls in school are practically staring at you with lustful eyes.”

Thanks to my parents’ excellent genes, I am indeed good-looking:

With clear eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly thin lips, his appearance was delicate and handsome.

My height of 1.85 meters makes me tall and slender, a perfect clothes hanger.

Every day when she opened her desk, she would take out more than a dozen brand-new love letters amidst the envious gazes of the male classmates around her.

I said sweetly, “So many girls liked him, but you still managed to get him, didn’t you?”

“You’re good at making me happy.” Teacher Chu Ning smiled broadly and touched my nose with her nose, clearly delighted.

“Are you hungry?” I asked, gently stroking her slender waist.

After working for so long, both of them were extremely exhausted.

To avoid being seen by our classmates, we didn’t even eat lunch.

Teacher Chu said, “A little.”

“I made some porridge.” I picked up the insulated lunchbox I brought into the office at noon and placed it in front of her: “Try it.”

“What kind of porridge is it this time?” Teacher Chu asked with a hint of delight. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had porridge cooked by you.”

I opened the lunchbox and said, “Osmanthus, lily bulb, and red date soup, it’s good for nourishing the skin and replenishing blood.”

The porridge in the thermos was piping hot and emitting an enticing aroma.

Teacher Chu took a gentle sniff of the porridge’s aroma, her face full of eagerness, but then she suddenly said softly to me, “I want you to feed me.”

“Okay.” I reluctantly picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and put it to her lips.

As far as I know, Ms. Chu Ning’s romantic history is almost a blank slate.

She had never been in a relationship, and her marriage was arranged by her parents. She had no feelings for her husband, which is why she acted like a young girl when she was with me.

Chu Ning savored the delicious osmanthus soup in her mouth and couldn’t help but say, “I was so focused on doing ‘that’ with you at noon that I didn’t even notice you brought in a lunchbox.”

“Then you really are a little pervert.” I couldn’t help but pinch her buttocks.

“She’s a big pervert,” Teacher Chu said sweetly, as she gently kissed me and transferred the porridge from her mouth into mine.

“It tastes good,” I said softly. “It tastes better than yours.”

“Why?” Teacher Chu looked puzzled. “Aren’t they all the same?”

I laughed and explained, “That’s because I added your saliva to the porridge I drank.”

“You…” Chu Ning looked slightly shy: “Any girl who marries you will be so lucky. You have such a sweet tongue and you cook so well.”

I pulled her into my arms: “Didn’t you say you’d marry me after the divorce? Now you don’t want to keep your promise?”

Teacher Chu Ning stared into my eyes, her tone half-joking, half-serious: “I’d rather be your mistress… People say mistresses are more favored than wives. I want you to always pamper me.”

I sniffed gently: “Why does the room smell?”

Teacher Chu was slightly taken aback: “What’s that smell?”

“The sour and sour smell of love.”

Teacher Chu’s lips curved slightly, her face beaming with barely suppressed laughter: “That’s so cheesy.”

“Good Ning’er, it’s time to drink your porridge.”

“Feed me, feed me mouth-to-mouth like I feed you…”

“You’re even more mushy than I am.”

…

Teacher Chu and I finished a lunchbox of osmanthus, lily and red date soup by feeding each other mouth-to-mouth, just as a phone rang.

Chu Ning answered the phone and said, “Okay,” before hanging up.

“What is it?” I asked.

Chu Ning raised her wrist to check the time: “Your Chinese teacher said that the last class can’t be taught, and asked me to switch classes with her.”

I glanced at the wall clock: “This is the last class after this one.”

“Mmm.” Chu Ning hummed softly, “We’ll be going out in a bit. Remember to go downstairs and pretend you just arrived at school.”

I held her delicate body in my arms, my hands becoming a little restless as I said, “You can fool others, but you can’t fool the cameras.”

Teacher Chu Ning disagreed: “The monitoring room is empty all the time, and who would be so free as to access the surveillance footage?”

“Why is there such a bulge here?” I was slightly taken aback as I touched her slightly protruding private parts while I was groping her legs.

Teacher Chu Ning said, “I added a panty liner.”

“Why would you need a panty liner?” I asked, puzzled.

Teacher Chu Ning rolled her eyes at me: “Isn’t this all your doing? You ejaculated inside me three times today, and you ejaculated so much, I was afraid it would leak out.”

“No, it won’t.” I gently stroked her jeans with my fingers. “Your pussy is so tight, it won’t leak at all.”

After each time Teacher Chu Ning made love to me, her labia would close tightly in no time, leaving only a shallow slit at the entrance of her tender vagina. Even if I filled her vagina with my semen, it wouldn’t leak out.

This is my experience of making love with her many times.

“Isn’t this just in case?” Teacher Chu Ning got up from my arms, adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror, and said, “It’s very uncomfortable if it leaks without padding.”

“Okay, I’ll head out now.” I picked up my lunchbox and said, “I’d better get out while there aren’t many people in class, so it won’t be crowded and noisy after class.”

Ms. Chu gave a soft “hmm,” turned around as if to kiss me, but then remembered the lipstick she had just applied and had to give up.

Seeing her disappointed look, I took the initiative to kiss her on the pretty face, pinch her buttocks, and then ran out in a flash.

The corridor was deserted, with only the sound of classes echoing through the campus. I braved my back and made it to the bottom of the teaching building, just as the bell rang for the end of the second-to-last period.