The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

2021-09-02T23:02:01

"Well, so, Tusheng... Tongtong doesn't appeal to you at all?"

Tongtong once again flaunted her irresistible charm. Her pitiful appearance contrasted sharply with her usual domineering and willful nature, making my heart almost skip a beat.

"Quit it, quit it, you must quit it, or it will be too late!"

I quickly grabbed her shoulders and forcefully turned her around, trying to suppress the flustered feeling she had stirred within me, and said seriously, "I said I'd wash my hair, so wash it properly. Don't try anything funny, or I'll make you yell at me again."

"How could you do this, Tusheng... um..."

Bi Antong tried her best to turn around and continue to flaunt her charms, but I held her shoulders firmly in place.

"Even if you wash my hair, it won't matter... It even saves on shampoo..."

Tongtong's shy words made my expression freeze instantly. The next second, I smacked her head in annoyance. With a cry of pain from her, I said angrily, "I told you to be gentler, not to become more 'Luo Yao'!"

"Why bring her up? It makes me angry..." Tongtong slapped the water hard, splashing water everywhere.

Okay, I almost forgot that Tongtong and Luo Yao had another fight today, although I don't know what exactly happened when Luo Yao took Tongtong to her house...

"Let's not talk about that. Let me wash your hair, Tongtong. Come on, lower your head."

As I was speaking, I reached out and forcibly pressed her head down. Although she was reluctant, I picked up the showerhead next to the bathtub, turned on the water at the right temperature, and poured it over her head.

"I just washed my hair yesterday!"

"Wash it again today, make sure it's clean."

Gradually, Tongtong stopped struggling and, as if discouraged, obediently turned her back to me and let me wet her hair.

"It's so annoying... I have to blow-dry my hair again later. You have no idea how troublesome it is for us girls to blow-dry our hair..."

Tongtong splashed water in a fit of rage, even getting some on my face.

"You're getting fierce again, aren't you? What about what you just promised me?"

"Well……"

Tongtong sighed in frustration. Seeing that she had given up resisting, I said while applying shampoo to her head, "I'll blow-dry your hair for you later. I'll definitely do the full service for you."

"If it's really the full service, it won't just be like this, I want more..."

"You're itching for a beating again, aren't you, Tongtong? I'm speechless. Have all your inhibitions been eaten by a dog? Now you're spouting nonsense all the time!"

Tongtong immediately became so embarrassed that she started stammering.

"I, I... be gentle, you're scratching my head too hard."

After reminding me to reduce the pressure, she explained as if to cover up her embarrassment, "It's not that I'm not reserved, it's just that I really enjoy that feeling with you... I can't control myself, I can only think about you..."

"What a slutty little girl."

"No, I'm very innocent..."

pure?

Try it and you'll see.

"Okay, I was thinking that if you waited patiently for me to wash your hair, I could do what you wanted, but it seems that someone as innocent as you is not worthy of it..."

"No, no, no, I'm not pure at all. I, I'm the little... little... slut you're talking about. I want it, I want it..."

Tongtong excitedly turned around, and when she raised her face, shampoo foam dripped down her forehead. Luckily, I was quick enough to wipe it away for her.

"Fool, you'll be in real pain if the foam gets in your eyes."

Tongtong was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head again, but she couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, what you just said wasn't a lie, was it?"

"It's a pity, it was just a lie. I just wanted to see how innocent you were, but the result was very pessimistic."

I sighed with regret, and at the same time I saw Tongtong's puffed-out cheeks with her head down. A strange chill in a certain spot told me that she was staring at something coldly.

To prevent her from retaliating impulsively, I quickly turned her around and continued to scratch the foam off her hair.

"Hmph, you lied to me, you tricked me into saying those things..."

"You're too young, little sister~"

"I know you're getting old, Grandpa!"

Seeing that she couldn't break her bad habits, I decided to give her a little punishment. So I grabbed her hair and pulled it back gently. Tongtong immediately gasped and leaned back, looking up at me with her little face in an extremely awkward posture.

"Call me brother."

"No."

"Really not going to call out?"

"I'd rather bend than break!"

"If you call out, I'll give you what you want."

"elder brother!"

I chuckled. What a fine example of "preferring to bend rather than break."

Tongtong blushed, but still demanded payment, saying, "I called you, so you have to keep your word this time! Otherwise, I'll never talk to you again!"

I was being a smart aleck and tempted Tongtong with those offers again. I was determined to help Tongtong break her addiction, but when I saw Tongtong so open and honest with me, I couldn't suppress my desire to kiss her.

I first loosened her hair and helped her return to a normal sitting position. She endured the risk of foam getting into her eyes but still looked at my face expectantly, giving me a sense of pressure that I had to fulfill my promise.

"Tusheng, you have to keep your word..." she said, grabbing my hand and acting coquettishly.

"Then I'll do as you say..."

Her pitiful eyes made it seem like I was neglecting her if I didn't agree, which made me feel really bad.

"Okay, then it's settled, right? No going back on your word, no playing word games, and no substituting other things."

"No, no, I only have one condition."

"There are conditions again..." Tongtong pouted unhappily.

"Wait a moment."

Before answering her, I reached into the basket she had brought in and took a pink cotton shampoo ring, putting it on Tongtong's forehead to completely avoid the risk of foam getting into her eyes.

"Hurry up and tell me, what are the conditions?" Tongtong urged anxiously, as if she couldn't wait for me to fulfill my promise right now.

"The condition is that as long as the promise you just made isn't fulfilled tonight, it can be made anytime in the future."

"Why is this..."

“I’m doing this for your own good. Don’t forget what you asked me to do for you before lunch yesterday? You should at least wait a day, right? You need to learn to be more self-disciplined, okay, baby? I really didn’t mean to tease or play games with you. Don’t you feel any desire when you see such a beautiful body like yours? No, I’m more impulsive than you, but I really don’t indulge in this kind of thing like you…”

“I…I…I know you mean well, but…well, okay, let’s skip it tonight.”

"Yes, that's the kind of self-discipline a top student should have."

"Stop making fun of me..."

Tongtong also felt ashamed that as a student of a prestigious university, she didn't even have this much self-control.

"But thank you... thank you for your concern anyway," Tongtong said awkwardly.

"Fool, why are you being so formal with me? Who do you think I am?!"

"It's...my son."

I glared angrily.

"It's my husband~"

Tongtong blushed and hugged her, her voice sweet and cloying.

It's so nice to have Tongtong who isn't arrogant or fierce.

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Chapter 221, Section 926: A Tea Ceremony Competition

2021-09-03T23:17:30

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

It was a perfectly normal hair-drying process, but somehow people had to come and watch. For example, right now I was in Bi Antong's room, keeping my word and drying her hair, while Lu Xiaojun was biting her pink lower lip and puffing out her cheeks, staring...staring...

But Tongtong was delighted with this scene. She deliberately put her arm around my waist and said in a sweet tone, "Tusheng, your hair-drying skills are getting better and better. It's not a waste that you used to wash and dry my hair for me when we were in the apartment."

I've never washed her hair before...

But since she couldn't take it apart, she could only pretend not to hear and shout, "What did you say? The hairdryer was too loud, I didn't hear you."

puff.

Lu Xiaojun smiled.

Because Lu Xiaojun laughed, Bi Antong pinched my butt in frustration. What happened to being gentle...?

"This is my room, you should leave, Xiaojun."

Bi Antong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, put his arm around my waist and turned to look at Lu Xiaojun with an expression that said he wanted to get rid of her.

Lu Xiaojun looked at Bi Antong's embrace with a very unpleasant expression.

"It's not your room, this is the teacher's house, all of these are the teacher's rooms, so I'm not going to listen to you."

Lu Xiaojun stuck out her tongue at Bi Antong.

"Hmph, anyway, it's my room, and not just my room, this whole house is mine."

Doesn't Tongtong blush when she says that?

Okay, she did blush, and quickly looked up at me shyly before averting her gaze, but when she met Lu Xiaojun's eyes again, they became confrontational.

whoosh whoosh whoosh...

I suddenly pointed the hairdryer at Lu Xiaojun's head, and her hair, which had been hanging loosely over her shoulders after her shower, started to dance wildly. Her eyes were also forced shut by the sudden gust of wind, and she covered her face with her little hands.