Ever since she fell for Chen Mo, Chen Wanqiu's heart was incessantly filled with thoughts of him.
Indeed, she had fallen for Chen Mo. Initially unaware of his identity, she later felt conflicted upon learning it, and eventually, it even became the catalyst for her divorce. She didn't know why, but she just felt it was the right thing to do.
However, she never actually expected to have any long-term relationship with Chen Mo.
Just one time, that would be enough, and then she'd anticipate the next time…
Chen Mo's tongue was stirring inside her, and her delicate body squirmed uncontrollably. His breath on her hardened little nub was even more stimulating than when she used her own hand.
The sound of music had already started in her throat, and she now felt content with just that.
No longer seeking more, he was her student, what more could she ask for?
