Marrying The Richest Man While Pregnant-Chapter 111 - Call For Teacher

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Mo Yu looked at his watch and noticed that the timing was just right. The bell indicating the end of the class rang.

Mo Yu lazily put away his teaching equipment. His movements were indescribably elegant. Then he glanced at Fang Liu and said nonchalantly, “You are the only one who couldn’t answer my question. Please come with me.”

The surrounding students looked at Fang Liu. Some were envious, and some felt sympathetic toward her. However, no one noticed the special relationship of the Yu-Liu duo, so they didn’t overthink it.

Fang Liu pursed her lips, packed her things, held her books in her arms, and walked out of the lecture hall. Mo Yu walked away slowly as Fang Liu followed behind in small steps.

But because the two were at the university, Fang Liu did not dare stand too close to Mo Yu. She simply kept a meter of space between them. When the two arrived at Mo Yu’s office, the door was shut and locked from the inside before Fang Liu could even breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Liu suddenly tumed her head to look at Mo Yu. She had yet to recover from the fact that Mo Yu was her teacher, and she was his student. She looked at Mo Yu’s gold-rimmed glasses and was silent for a long while before awkwardly saying, “Why are you at the university?”

The man approached Fang Liu, and she was forced to take two steps backward, bumping her butt against the office desk. 𝗳r𝗲𝙚w𝐞𝚋𝘯𝚘ѵ𝗲l.𝑐oｍ

Nonetheless, Chu Hao was quite famous in the medical field, so the university had arranged for him to have a private workplace. The office was not particularly big. It contained a desk, two cabinets, a small sofa, and a water dispenser.

Mo Yu put his hands on both sides of the desk that Fang Liu had bumped into, causing her to be trapped by him. “You want to know why I’m here?” The man chuckled mischievously. His voice was utterly pleasant, making Fang Liu’s hair stand on end.

“I’s obviously because you’re here,” Mo Yu said as he lowered his gaze and looked at Fang Liu with a passionate stare.

Fang Liu’s throat was dry, and her face was flushed red. She looked adorable and innocent. “M-Mo Yu…” Fang Liu was about to speak when Mo Yu reached out his finger and pressed her lips. He chuckled and said, “I want you to call me sir.”

Fang Liu’s eyes widened as she muttered subconsciously, ‘You’re not a real teacher.’ She then turned away, ignoring his request. A second later, the man lifted her shirt with one hand and reached into her bra to knead her breast.

Fang Liu felt a chill run down her spine from the stimulation, causing her to almost gasp. She wanted to break free from Mo Yu’s clutches, but he held her tightly. Then Mo Yu put his hands under Fang Liu’s thighs and lifted her onto the desk.

‘Mo Yu squeezed Fang Liu’s soft breasts and whispered seductively in her ear, “Are you going to beg for mercy?” Fang Liu’s body went limp as she did not dare disobey him. Instead, she gave in and said in a seductive voice, “Yes, sir…”

“Oh, yes.” Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction as his eyes revealed a burning desire. “Why didn’t you answer my question in class?” Mo Yu said as he released Fang Liu’s breasts, placing his palm onto her smooth and slender legs, slowly caressing them.

“I-It was too hard,” Fang Liu replied. Although Fang Liu’s body was less stimulated, Mo Yu’s caresses carried a sense of riskiness. Fang Liu could not help but tremble while attempting to escape from Mo Yu’s grasp.

“Then it’s a good thing you came to my office for a private lesson,” Mo Yu whispered in a seductive tone. At the same time, his fingers delicately separated the cotton underwear between Fang Liu’s legs and reached into the two flaps of soft and tender skin. Then he slid his fingers up and down, between

the flaps of skin.

Fang Liu had not expected Mo Yu to be so bold. Behind them was a large window, and the university’s main entrance could be seen through that window. Countless students were walking around during that time, and Mo Yu’s office was on the third floor of the building.

Fang Liu was breathing rapidly as she moaned, “M-Mo Yu… Stop…” As soon as she said that, Mo Yu separated the two tender flaps of skin and began to rub on her erogenous zone. Then in a low and hoarse voice, he asked, “What did I tell you to call me?”

“P-Please, sir… Stop it…” Fang Liu was about to moan louder. She could clearly hear the bustling of the students seemingly close to her. Fang Liu felt ashamed yet excited. Mo Yu’s fingers tormented her, making her mind go blank.

Mo Yu’s breathing was also out of control. He said in a deep and seductive voice, “You’re so wet, my dear student. Is it because you like it when your teacher torments you?”

Fang Liu thought, ‘No, I’m wet because you’re tormenting me.’ But she didn’t dare to say it aloud. She could only allow Mo Yu to do as he pleased, or there would be a poor outcome.

“Y-yes, sir…” Fang Liu admitted as she blushed, cursing herself for not resisting Mo Yu’s temptations. “I want to hear you repeat it,” the man hurriedly urged as he was not satisfied.

“Y-Yes, sir. I’m so wet because I like it when my teacher torments me,” Fang Liu said as she gritted her teeth. After saying this, she immediately wished she could just die..