My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

"You don't mind, I do! You don't even let the teacher go, you pervert student!"

Hua Ye remained unmoved, "Go ahead."

This legal loli grabbed the bath towel on her body with one hand, her eyes flustered: "Don't come here, I'm going to call someone!"

"The sound insulation in the couple's room is very good. Even if you shout out your throat, no one can hear you."

"..."

As Hua Ye walked in front of her and looked down condescendingly, this legal loli was finally scared.

"Don't get so close to me! I, I just don't say anything!"

"It's too late." Hua Ye snorted softly. He gave you a chance, but you are still talking non-stop. Do you really think you won't be taught a lesson?

Hua Ye said with a straight face, "Stand up obediently."

"……Eh?!"

Igarashi suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Hua Ye in horror.

(Hey, why did you let me stand up for the first time?)

(Pervert, pervert! You actually want to use such a disgusting posture... and there is such a big difference in height, you can't reach it at all!)

Igarashi rolled her eyes around, bent over and wanted to roll from the bed to the other side, but unfortunately, Hua Ye grabbed her and pushed her face down on the bed.

"Hun Dan, you will die if you dare to mess around..."

"Snapped!"

Before the words fell, a loud applause sounded.

This chubby chick, which is just like a loli, is still on the ground. When it struggled just now, the bath towel inevitably fell off, and now it is accepting Hua Ye's training|teaching smoothly.

The contact surface between the palm and the buttocks trembled and fluctuated. It was clearly a well-established and smooth primary school student's figure, but the buttocks were surprisingly elastic.

Igarashi opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief and humiliation: "You, you really dare to hit me? No one has ever dared to hit me... You are dead!"

Hua Ye snorted coldly, and dropped his palm again: "Then I'll be the first one."

The crisp "pop" sound began to echo in the room, and it took a while before it finally quieted down.

Igarashi tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free at all. He hugged the pillow and calmed down without saying a word.

Hua Ye stopped, finally satisfied.

"That's it for today, if you threaten me again next time, you will be at your own risk."

"..."

Igarashi didn't make a sound, and buried his face in the pillow, and those who didn't know thought he passed out.

Dizziness is naturally not dizzy, but it is also true to have no face to see people.

Looking at Igarashi who was pretending to be an ostrich on the bed, Hua Ye suddenly thought of a sentence

What if the child is disobedient?

Just a snap.

Hua Ye stood up, looked down, and coughed lightly.

I didn't pay attention when I hit it, but now I realize that this legal loli is actually kneeling on the bed... If other people see it, they probably won't be able to clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River.

The atmosphere in the room became weird.

Neither Hua Ye nor Igarashi spoke, only an unspeakable subtle atmosphere spread in the air.

Fortunately, not long after, Igarashi's cell phone rang.

Hua Ye glanced at the caller ID, stood up and said:

"I'll go down and help you get your clothes..."

Igarashi, who was still showing her teeth and claws, and looked like a lady who swears against you, now just responded with a muffled voice, seeming too honest.

After Hua Ye left, Igarashi lifted her little face from the pillow, opened her mouth and gasped.

The mist in the big eyes was misty, but it was no longer the tears from the wronged before, but the sparkling mist, and the small face was also covered with a delicate blush.

She cautiously reached out to touch her butt, and then it bounced away like an electric shock.

An indescribable sense of shame permeated my heart.

Hua Ye's beating was neither light nor heavy. Although it was a little painful, it would definitely not hurt the bones. Even under the absolute control of strength, it could be called a massage in disguise.

So after the initial pain, soon there was an indescribable strange feeling in my heart... It was shame, pain, the feeling of being powerless to resist, as well as grievances, taboo stimulation brought by the identity of teachers and students, etc. Emotions mixed with other emotions.

In a nutshell...

"I, I actually want him to fight for a while?"

"Am I shaking M?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I'm not the kind of shivering M who would get excited when someone scolds a paramecium!"