The president's daughter said, "Yes." She stood up and tried to go over.

The female teacher said, "No."

An Siming said, "What you have to do is to be obedient." He rudely hugged her body with one hand, and climbed up to her peak with the other hand, pinching it rudely on the top of the peak.

The female teacher screamed, looked at the violent An Siming, and said, "No."

An Siming said to the president's daughter, "I didn't ask you to stand up."

The president's daughter said, "Yes." She knelt down and went out.

The female teacher said, "It hurts." She wanted to beg, but it was difficult to open her mouth.

However, she felt the pain. She couldn't hold back her tears, and they stayed, and they didn't linger in her eyes. Think about it, the president's daughter is her student, and she went out like this, holding her mobile phone. She was here, being teased by An Siming, and letting An Siming's hands play with her body.

This made her feel ashamed, or humiliated.

If she wanted to make the pain worse, she didn't need to do this. Because she didn't resist, it ended up like this. This was the path she chose. She could only endure it and feel it herself. There was no way. An Siming would not let her struggle, or let her resist.

This was no longer her own problem, but a problem for her students. She could endure it, cry, hesitate, or choose not to come. Now, she could only listen to An Siming's arrangements. It was impossible to say that this was her disaster, but she had also experienced many difficulties.

These were tears, but rather thoughts and mental fatigue. If the pain could be relieved, she was willing to let An Siming do it hard, and there was nothing wrong with it. However, she also understood that it was impossible to relieve it, and she could only accept it. There was no way around it. After all, it wasn't her, there were still her students.

The president's daughter came back on her knees.

An Siming looked at her and said, "Mobile phone."

The female teacher turned her head and looked at it. She was a little surprised. She found that the president's daughter was holding a mobile phone in her mouth. She had no words, she could only accept it. She picked up the phone, and the ringing continued. She looked at An Siming with some solicitation and pleading, thinking that she was not answering the phone in front of An Siming.

An Siming was not polite at all, and said: "Answer it."

The female teacher was helpless and could only answer the phone. At this time, An Siming moved.

The female teacher felt guilty, and her husband's voice burst out directly, asking her when she would get off work.

An Siming licked her ear, her body trembled, and she subconsciously covered the phone.

An Siming said: "Tell him that he is at the president's house today and wants to take tutoring." He looked at the president's daughter.

The female teacher wanted to refuse, looked at An Siming, and said: "I don't want this."

An Siming said: "You don't understand the situation. It's not that you want it, but that you have to do it."

The female teacher said: "Yes."She repeated what An Siming said.

Her husband did not pester her and put down the phone. She was relieved.

An Siming said: "You should call your student's family to let them rest assured."

The female teacher looked at the president's daughter and said: "No."

An Siming said: "Still struggling?"

The female teacher had no choice but to call the president's wife and say that she would tutor the president's daughter and let her study abroad. The president's wife was relieved, but also made her feel sad. After all, the trust of the parents made her do such a thing, which she was unwilling and dissatisfied with.

This was something that could not be helped. It can be said that she had no choice but to do it. If it was her, she could resist and oppose it. Now, it was more of a problem with the president's daughter, not her own problem. Let the president's daughter be with her? Just accept An Siming?

Soon, she felt a little emotional and excited. She didn't feel that she should be excited, but she felt that she really had the sound of water, not calm. She also remembered that when she first came here, she also came into contact with An Siming, and she didn't hear the sound of water, nor did she feel pain.

In theory, it should be stagnant. It seems that nothing like this has happened, but she feels that she should be full of affection and accept it. At that time, she wanted to accept it? This is impossible. But why did An Siming do it in one go? Instead of letting her body reject it?

She didn't think it through. Of course, she also knew that her sound of water was getting louder and louder, and she was also a little lingering. Then, she leaned on An Siming's arms and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she was hopeless, and under such circumstances, she had to reach a certain height. This was a bit forgetful.

An Siming smiled, and also hugged her body, lifting it slightly. She felt the departure of Weifeng, and also felt the loss of interest. Originally, she thought An Siming would let her go, but she didn't expect that An Siming would let the president's daughter taste her body and her taste. She didn't care until the president's daughter made a sound.

Out of curiosity, she turned her head and saw the president's daughter serving her seriously.

She knew her body and knew that all her secrets were seen clearly by the president's daughter. She didn't continue to struggle and leaned on An Siming's chest very docilely. She wanted to stop the president's daughter's actions, but she knew that the president's daughter would never listen to her. Also, if she stopped, An Siming would be unhappy, and she would suffer in vain. When she was at school, An Siming let her taste the taste. Even here, she felt the taste in her mouth, it just existed. This was her trouble. But she didn't know how the president's daughter endured it.

However, she also understood that now, she couldn't protect herself, so she couldn't care about the president's daughter. Also, what she needed was toTo An Siming's favor. Maybe the daughter of the president is also her competitor. This is inevitable. Also, it depends on An Siming. If An Siming asked her to come, would she dare to refuse?

This made her understand her situation.

That is to say, here, she can only be obedient and there is no possibility of objection.

Once again, her body was gently lifted, and the president's daughter once again put An Siming's majesty in. She could feel and know that this was the president's daughter's approach. She did not object. After all, it was not the first time. It was just that she suddenly thought of why her body was gently lifted?

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