Ethan Bai's face was more than just blushing. He felt as if he had fallen into a pot, been blanched in boiling water, and then fished out. Every part of his limbs was burning hot, even his toes were burning.
What made him even more unable to face it was that from this moment onwards, in the tens of seconds before, he had no aversion to Hunter Lang's forced contact, and even had a vague desire. If it weren't for the needle-like sense of morality that tirelessly pierced his heart, he would almost...
Ethan Bai bit the tip of her tongue, letting the pain scare away Yini's thoughts, and after Yini was frightened away, all that was left was shame and a slight annoyance.
"Teacher Bai," the two security guards had already gone far away. Hunter Lang saw that Ethan Bai was still too embarrassed to say a word, so he kept teasing him, "If I really come to No. 2 Middle School to be a physical education teacher in the future, I will take you into the utility room every day during self-study classes to K!ss you and touch your back, right? What if you can't even write a self-criticism? Will you have to..." Hunter Lang bit his lip and lowered his voice, "Let me do whatever I want?"
Ethan Bai was so angry that he blurted out: "You are not doing whatever you want now!?"
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