A Young Woman's Heart

The other person tugged at the black floral bow tie at his collar, pressed Zhou Yong into the chair, and hurriedly picked up a headband from the table and put it on.

That's a headband with fox ears...

Zhou Yong then noticed that the girl had a fluffy fox tail behind her, which seemed to be directly connected to her skirt.

Is this considered a... prop costume?

He felt there were so many strange things that he didn't know where to begin.

"Are you... a teacher?" He finally couldn't help but ask the question.

"Of course! Although it's just a temporary replacement, hehe, you can call me Teacher Tianyin!"

"Hello...Teacher Tianyin..."

"Go ahead and tell me!" Tianyin unscrewed the cap of the 5L Coke bottle on the table, then filled a clean disposable cup, handed it over in a very familiar manner, and patted the other person's shoulder forcefully. "You can tell your teacher any troubles you have. I'm here to listen carefully!"

He's not mature or steady at all.

Zhou Yong stared awkwardly at the ceiling, wondering if this was his teacher's daughter.

But after seeing the photo posted on the wall, I began to believe it.

It was a one-inch work photo, but the teacher in the psychological counseling department was named 'Taiyin' instead of 'Tianyin'.

However, she looks exactly the same as in the photo—if she also has a blank expression.

Although he didn't know why the name was different, Zhou Yong still believed that the other person was indeed a psychology teacher.

"Uh, well... actually..."

"Hmm, take your time, no rush." ​​Tianyin held a cup of cola, her eyes sparkling like stars, waiting expectantly for him to continue, making Zhou Yong feel like a curly-haired baboon being observed by elementary school students in a zoo.

"Does the teacher think high school students should be allowed to date?"

"Dating?" Tianyin tilted her head and scrutinized Zhou Yong, saying suspiciously, "You don't seem like the type to date."

"Pfft! Cough cough!" Zhou Yong spat the mouthful of cola he had just drunk back into the cup, choked and coughed loudly, it took him a long time to recover.

No wonder she's a psychology teacher.

Such keen observation.

It's just a bit too straightforward.

"You look like you're single, so don't worry about dating too early," Tianyin comforted him earnestly. Her serious demeanor almost made Zhou Yong think he was here because he was too narcissistic and thought he would attract girls to confess their feelings.

To put it bluntly, it's because I'm not good-looking!

Zhou Yong downed the cola in his glass in one gulp, so he wouldn't spit it out halfway through his speech.

"I mean, teacher, do you mind...?"

"Huh? I don't mind, but wait, you don't actually like me, do you? Teacher-student relationships aren't allowed!" Tianyin blinked and said seriously.

This doesn't sound like a joke at all!

Zhou Yong didn't know what expression to wear.

Besides, if I were to actually date this teacher, wouldn't I definitely get reported to the police and arrested?

"Okay... never mind, actually... I like a girl in my class, but I don't know if I love her or just like her because she's pretty."

"Is there a difference?" Tianyin tilted her head and asked in return.

Who exactly is the school counselor?!

Zhou Yong was so angry he wanted to flip the table.

"Um...she's been pretty nice to me. The first time we met, she asked me to team up with her in a home economics class group. Later, I asked her to give me homework so that no one else could copy it, and she would save it for me. Every morning, her voice is gentler when she greets me, and she seems to treat me a little...a little differently...Even though she's the school beauty, but...could she...there's even a tiny bit of a chance...like......"

"Pfft, hahahaha—" Tianyin sprayed cola all over Zhou Yong's face, interrupting him.

Zhou Yong wiped the cola off his face expressionlessly, feeling that he could no longer stay in this place.

"Sorry, sorry, it wasn't intentional!" Tianyin hurriedly took out a napkin and roughly wiped the cola off Zhou Yong's face. "I just thought, haha... pfft... cough cough... well... hahaha... I really, really wasn't making fun of you! You have to believe your teacher!"

I believe.

—Zhou Yong thought to himself expressionlessly.

"Hmm... how should I put it?" Tianyin calmed herself down and took a deep breath. "You're overthinking it. How could she possibly like you? She's just nice to most people, right? Maybe she's gentle with you just because she talks to you more than other guys? Doesn't she chat with other guys regularly?"

Of course there is, and that is Mr. Xue.

Zhou Yong felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and his head drooped down.

"So don't overthink it! It's just a teenage impulse! If it really doesn't work, um... oh, I didn't bring it. How about this, do you have a computer at home? I'll give you a website address, you can use it to solve this problem."

Zhou Yong believed she must be a young-looking adult.

"No need..." However, if he wanted to vent his desires, he could simply open that forum and browse through the various posts made by the artists he followed.

"Speaking of which, you really want to have a girlfriend right now?"

"no……"

"Oh, don't be so shy, your teacher knows!" Tianyin, acting like an old friend, put her arm around his shoulder and whispered mysteriously in his ear, "Why do you like girls? Do you want to touch a girl's thigh?"

"cough……"

"If that's your wish, I can grant it!"

Zhou Yong's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded vigorously, as if pounding garlic.

"Okay, then take your pants off first."

"what?"

Zhou Yong felt a surge of heat rising from his body, and he couldn't help but recall some unpleasant things.

Could it be that I'm going to do something unspeakable with this teacher who looks like a middle school girl?

"Teacher, it's...it's my first time..."

"I know, I know, this is your first time, but it's not for me. I have experience, don't worry!"

Zhou Yong felt his face was big enough to fry an egg on.

Then, I felt a smooth, slippery sensation and a slight tingling in my legs.

Then, a damp towel was wrapped around his legs, seemingly to carefully wipe them clean.

What are we supposed to do?

But Zhou Yong dared not open his eyes, dared not face the situation, and dared not run away.

The main problem is the conflicting feelings of wanting something but not wanting it.

Then, he felt as if something was being worn on his legs. The material was different from pants or thermal underwear; it felt very soft and a bit breathable.

"Alright, now you can touch me as much as you want!" Tianyin said with satisfaction.

Zhou Yong slowly opened his eyes and saw that his legs... were wearing a pair of women's black stockings.

The already sparse leg hair was shaved clean, leaving only a smooth area.

"It's alright, you're not fat, and your legs aren't thick either. You're a bit more fleshy, which might make you feel even better to touch!" Tianyin looked at Zhou Yong triumphantly. "Touch me as much as you want! I'll fulfill your fantasies!"

Zhou Yong felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.

What kind of eccentric school counselor is this?!

And what's with these stockings?!

But you know what, it actually looks pretty convincing.

Since I've already put them on...

He couldn't help but rub it a few times.

Surprisingly...not bad?

"Here you go! Put these school pants on quickly, and if you want to touch them later, go to the toilet!" Tianyin gave him the order to leave, locking Zhou Yong out of the room after he put on his pants.

Zhou Yong suddenly felt that the world was so absurd.

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Chapter 111 This is Art

It was shortly after lunch in the afternoon.

The sunlight was brighter than I had imagined, making me feel like a loaf of bread in an oven, slowly expanding in the warmth, as if I were about to float in mid-air.

People in the classroom were gossiping about school affairs, and they happened to be talking about that mysterious school counselor.

"I heard that our school's counselor looks like a middle school student."

"Ah, I know, I've seen her!" Wang Jiale immediately raised her hand. "Her therapy method is to hug other people! I feel that if you're really feeling down, being hugged like that will definitely heal you!"

"She's a teacher who's always expressionless, like a doll..." Lu Bolun, who had also met her, nodded, seemingly recalling what happened that day. If he had the chance, he really wanted her to hug him again.

Zhou Yong had a strange expression, feeling that the person his classmates were talking about was not the same person he had actually met.

Come to think of it, she seemed to say that she was a temporary replacement, meaning she wasn't the original teacher?

Could it be that she doesn't even have a medical license...?

Zhou Yong suddenly felt like he was being manipulated like a toy, but he dared not tell anyone, for fear that others would discover his secret.

She hasn't taken off her black stockings yet!

Even though I'm covered up by my school uniform trousers now, I still feel like there's always a risk of being exposed.

"Zhou Yong, why do you smell like cola?" Li Hongran patted Zhou Yong on the shoulder and asked suspiciously, "Did you wash your face with cola?"

"Am I that rich...?" Zhou Yong replied speechlessly, but upon closer reflection, he realized that he had indeed 'washed' his face with cola just now.

"Want to play basketball?"

"Don't go."