While he was dazed, you put your hand on his penis, squeezed it tightly and stared at his face, "I like the professor. The professor already knows it, right? So does the professor like me?"
Yuan Ji's autumn pupils widened slightly, his eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and his cheeks were covered with a layer of light pink, but his ears betrayed his superficial calmness. His hands clenched the book you handed him, and some veins were bulging, not just in his hands.
"Xiao Guang... Let me go first... Ah...!"
"Guo Jia told me that I must first grasp the professor's weaknesses in order to better get the professor to tell the truth. Therefore, I will not let go until the professor answers me."
Concept: modern pa with Yuan Ji