"They say you're a scumbag, but I want you to be a scumbag to me just once!"
When those words came from Qi Siyu's lips, Li Yuan's mind went blank for a moment.
She knows I'm a scumbag juggling multiple women, yet she still wants me to do the same to her? Does this sexy, beautiful instructor have some sort of S&M fetish? Or does every female teacher secretly harbor a burning desire for a student-teacher romance?
As Li Yuan's wild thoughts raced, he felt his lips suddenly covered by Qi Siyu's. They were soft, sweet, and moist. His brain short-circuited as a jumble of thoughts flashed through his mind.
Damn it, has this young master been forcibly kissed again? And this time, by my own college instructor?
But as soon as Li Yuan took the initiative, Qi Siyu began to panic. She squeezed her eyes shut and clung to his neck, her response clumsy and inexperienced as the balance of power between them was instantly reversed.
