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"Is it?"
"Yes," the girl nodded gently and looked at him, "In fact, whether in Xiaoyue or Qiansui's eyes, you have always been a very strong image. Of course, this is the truth, but you have not lost your inner feelings because of your strength. You just never expressed them."
"."
Fujii Itsuki put down his wine glass in silence.
"Teacher, what do you think Xinchun is?"
".Bole."
"No, Sensei, Xinchun is your mother now."
"Mother?" Fujii Itsuki opened his mouth slightly, looking surprised.
Matsumae Shinchun blushed slightly, and reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears, revealing her profile:
"Although it may seem strange to say this, I have rarely experienced the warmth of a mother. The dean did have some love for you, but there were too many children that the dean needed to take care of, so it was difficult for her to take care of you alone.
"Xinchun can completely understand how you felt in the past, because Xinchun's mother also...
"Teacher, although I still don't fully understand the feeling of being a mother. But you need a place to relax now, don't you?
"In that case, how about trying to treat Xinchun as your mother?
"Teacher, come closer."
Matsumae Shinharu was feeling uneasy.
Naturally, I am also extremely shy.
She didn't know whether Fujii Itsuki would agree.
She thought the teacher would refuse at this time, right?
But she was wrong. After scratching his head, Fujii Itsuki leaned towards her embarrassedly.
,,,,,,
Fujii Itsuki didn't know what Xinchun was thinking at this time.
But she is smiling.
Always smiling gently to myself.
He had never felt the feeling of being pampered in his entire life, and even though he felt embarrassed to lose face, he just wanted to feel it.
He leaned closer, his ears and head first touching the softness of the girl's legs, and then his face, which was more sensitive, also pressed against her fragrant legs, and his face touched the soft and elastic white skin of her thighs.
The aroma entered his nose, and he could feel the tenderness of the girl's thigh skin very clearly.
Fujii Itsuki finally enjoyed resting his head on his knees for a while, but unexpectedly, Matsumae Shinchun smiled, began to touch his head, and repeated softly:
"Good boy, good boy"
The stranger the feeling is, the more impossible it is to escape.
Being patted on the head by a high school girl ten years younger than you and being called a good boy?
But unexpectedly, it makes people sink.
The girl's soft little hands threaded through her dry hair, stimulating her brain.
As for the face.
Fujii Itsuki rubbed his face against the skin of the girl's thighs, savoring the soft touch and quality.
"teacher."
"Ok?"
"Xinchun sometimes feels that I am very similar to you."
"Is it."
"So, Xinchun will understand the teacher very well, and understand the loneliness in the teacher's heart."
"Teacher, what do you think?"
".What.How."
"The teacher is shy."
Fujii Itsuki had to admit that there were some.
He enjoyed the girl's lap and her gentle head pat.
The loneliness in my heart was constantly filled and caressed by her tenderness.
"Xinchun, where did you learn this?"
“Just trying to imagine it.”
This feeling is really strange. It is comfortable, but I also feel upset. At the same time, there is a vague pleasure driven by desire in my heart.
But in the end, Fujii Itsuki gradually accepted the girl's lap pillow.
Matsumae Shinchun noticed that his face was getting redder and redder, obviously the alcohol was taking effect.
"teacher"
"Hmm~"
"Teacher, relax a little."
"."
"obedient."
"Okay~~"
Matsumae Shinchun never expected that Fujii Itsuki, who had been a little resistant just now, would actually stick to her like a little child.
"Sit up for a moment."
"No~~"
"Be good and listen to me."
"No~~"
This, this, this is too corny!
Even Matsumae Shinharu was shy about this kind of conversation.
But, it's so interesting.
The drunk teacher is so funny. Is he playing a game with himself on purpose? Or does he subconsciously think of himself as his mother?
Thinking carefully, I remembered what he had just said about the past.
I feel really sad about the teacher's experience. Sad that he didn't get the love he deserved.
Isn’t this the same as myself?
Matsumae Shinchun secretly glanced at Baihua who was sleeping with his tail wagging not far away, and then, with a blushing face, she hugged Fujii Itsuki who began to ask for a hug from her, showing her considerateness.
He said he felt uncomfortable, so I comforted him.
He said his shoulder was uncomfortable, so I gave him a massage.
He wanted to act coquettishly, so I gave him a hug.
Due to the alcohol taking effect just now, Fujii Itsuki was really drunk now.
Next, it came to the idea that Matsumae Shinchun thought was the worst idea.
She didn't want to say it.
"Um, teacher, are you hungry?"
"No~"
"Little kids get hungry very easily."
"hungry."
That's all he said.
Matsumae Shinchun leaned back against the sofa with a red face, looking up at the chandelier on the ceiling above her head, feeling inexplicably dazzled.
His phone suddenly rang.
The girl hugged him and finally moved her position and picked up the phone.
It’s Chitose.
She was afraid that it would affect herself, so she said to him, "Be good, be gentler," and he really became more careful.
Matsumae Shinharu hugged Fujii Itsuki and answered Chitose's call.
"Hey"
[Hey! No, it's Shu Ge, it's Xinchun, where's Shu Ge? Shu Ge isn't at home, I planned to go look for him after practice, but I didn't see him. Xiao Jiuhua didn't say where he went~]
"Teacher Fujii, you're at my house now."
Matsumae Shinchun was very scared, really very scared.
[Oh. What are you doing at Xinchun's house?]
"I invited the teacher to my home. Didn't I ask for leave today? The teacher has taken so much care of me, I want to cook a meal to thank the teacher," Matsumae Xinchun covered her mouth and closed her eyes tightly, "Later, the teacher drank the wine I brought from my father, and now he is drunk."
“Delicious~”
Someone suddenly interrupted at this time.
Matsumae Shinchun felt like she was dying of embarrassment.
But Yang Kui Chitose heard it.
[I'm really drunk, okay?]
"Chitose, would you like to come over?"
[Go over? I can go over, but today I just want to talk to Brother Shu. I'm afraid Brother Shu will ignore me if he gets drunk. It's annoying. Humph. He got drunk again today and didn't listen to me. I don't want to talk to him!
[Xinchun-chan, just take care of Brother Shu. Remember to let him go to bed early and take a shower in the morning, otherwise he will smell like alcohol, which is not good!]