In the classroom

On the way back to S University, Cara bought an emergency contraception pill and swallowed it.

This night, he vented several times, and even some of them were shot on her uterus. She didn't want to risk it.

The dormitory of the Department of Performance Art was in the same building as the apartment for the doctoral students and teachers, and there is a room for two.

When she went back, Arin had just gotten up and saw her. She asked: "Cara, why did you come back? Didn't you ask for a leave from the counselor because you were sick?"

Cara really didn't remember what she had made up, so she had just say a random excuse: "I had hypoglycemia and just came back from the hospital. Since I asked for leave, I won't go to class."

Arin took it seriously.

Cara was tossed over and over all night by Darius. Her legs were so hot and painful. She felt a tearing pain whenever she moved a little, and she was uncomfortable and lay down all morning.

Arin specially brought her food from the cafeteria at noon. Cara was moved to tears but Arin thought that she was just bluffing.

Arin turned out to become her agent after their graduation. She has followed her for nearly ten years. Behind Cara's awards, she is the person whom she is inseparable.

Later on, Cara was forced to quit and Arin also withdrew from the industry.

Cara didn't want to be conspicuous, and she lingered until it was almost 7 o' clock before slowly going to the first floor of the teaching building, which was full of large lecture halls.

She planned to enter secretly through the back door, but who would have thought that the back door was locked.

There were a hundred or so people sitting in the ampitheater. Cara stood uncomfortable by the door and shouted 'present'.

Darius was standing on the podium in his usual lab coat, with a loudspeaker hanging on his waist. His cuffs were meticulously buttoned up, and his hair was neatly combed. He only nodded to let her in.

Many people recognized Cara. She has been in the school for more than two months but her reputation is already strong.

As soon as she was seen, she was immediately thrown into the class of beautiful women.

The second is because of Darius.

Darius was unmarried at the age of 31. There are also a lot of female students and teachers who have a crush on him, but there were hardly any stalkers and confessions like what the new student, Cara, did.

It was probably because he was still young but has already reached such a height in his career, and his usual indifferent posture made the women feel an awe, but no one had the courage to directly pursue him.

Cara really didn't have the courage to walk around and just looked for an empty seat beside the aisle on the first row.

She originally did everything to take this elective course because of Darius. Now that she has entered this heavenly class, she doesn't even know what n-butyl acetate is, and she doesn't want to stare at Darius.

Darius was in a bad mood. Twenty minutes after the class started, the doctoral students helped him prepare the reflux condenser, distillation apparatus, and projection equipment, but his mind was not on the class.

The little girl is wearing a pink sweater, which reached her buttocks. In her sitting position, if someone bends slightly, they would see the the lustful scene at the center of her legs. The knee-high boots wrapped on her slender and straight calf, showing an allure.

He signaled that the doctoral students could start, but what was in his mind was the bright skin exposed under the base of her legs.

He glanced at Cara. She lowered her head and scribbled something, as if she hadn't raised her head since entering the classroom.

Darius has always only done things according to his wishes, After a short pause, he thought about it and did what he wanted.

"Today, I need a student for the esterification reaction experiment." He looked around, and his eyes landed on Cara, "The one who was late."

Regarding Cara's various shenanigans, those in the class who knew and did not know, looked at her.

But no one thought that Cara had succeeded in getting the cold man's attention. They feared that Darius didn't even remember Cara's name and face. Otherwise, why would he choose her to help him in the class.

Cara also wanted to use this as an excuse to refute, but she knew that what Darius did it deliberately.

BUt who would believe it?

Peeple like Darius looks well-dressed, pure-hearted, and low-spirited. They usually act like an old monk. Apart from experiments, they seem to have nothing that interest them. The world has nothing to do with him.

Had it not been for Cara's memory of the previous life, plus the brutal acts of the man on the bedroom, she would have thought so too.

Cara didn't expect Darius to arrogantly proceed to this point.

She was holding the concentrated sulfuric acid in her hand, and was waiting for his instructions to add it into the water. She suddenly breathed tightly and almost couldn't hold the container properly.

Because behind her, a hand came in a surprise attack, and before she could respond, that hand has lifted the corner of her sweater.

It leisurely wandered across her hips through her thin leggings.

Cara seriously thought about the fate of throwing this corrosive liquid on his face, and finally chose to give up.

"While adding the concentrated sulfuric acid, you should add it while shaking, so that the sulfuric acid can be quickly and evenly mixed to avoid local carbonization." Darius leaned closer to her, but kept a proper distance.

From the students across the podium, it seemed like Darius held his face away, guiding the student.

No one knew that Darius had turned off the loudspeaker around his waist in the next second, squeezed Cara's bu*ttocks, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move. Do you see the camera at the table? You are on the blind spot."

Cara stiffened.

Datius, who easily restrained the little girl, rubbed the soft flesh between her hips contentedly, feeling that the irritability in his heart had not disappeared, but rose up instead.

He heard the girl's rapid and tense breathing.

However, his hand didn't mean to stop. His fingertips slipped through her panties, slowly winding on her secret place.

Passing over the groin, it stayed on the side of her cu*nt before his entire palm covered it. The swelling has not faded after being beaten up for most of the night. Her flesh was completely wrapped in the palm of his hand, even poking her cl*it.

Cara's legs softened. Almost unable to stand up, her small face was flushed, and sweat kept dripping from her forehead.

He stopped his hand. Feeling that her panties was getting in the way, his hands slightly tightened, and the girl's panties were removed and hung between her legs.

Naturally, she couldn't hide this from the doctoral students who were on the front. She was completely petrified, and she stared blankly at her indifferent mentor, who put his pair of slender hands that should be born for experiment, into the little girl's clothes!

Seeing the little girl's trembling eyelashes, her panties were pulled half-down. She couldn't imagine what that hand was doing inside.

Darius keenly noticed her gaze, glanced at her, and she instantly lowered her head. She felt that she could no longer directly look at her teacher who was standing on the podium.

A beast, a cloaked beast!

How old does this little girl look!

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