Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 119 - 118: Moderation Is Pleasurable, Overindulgence Is Harmful

From outside, there came the rustling sound of clothes being taken off, occasionally accompanied by the unwilling protests of the female teacher.

But the director continued to do whatever he pleased, completely disregarding the female teacher’s consent.

South Grant could also guess the reason behind it.

This school, Yizhong, was famously a prestigious institution, and the students who attended here were either wealthy or powerful.

Every student had a significant background, and naturally, the teachers who could manage to work here had to fight their way in.

The director was a school authority figure, and for the female teachers here, he was naturally like a coveted dessert, someone they sought to please.

Seeing the director’s attitude toward her, South Grant snorted coldly in his heart.

No matter how noble their profession, it couldn’t prevent the filth lurking in their hearts.

Perhaps due to being pressed for time, they soon got down to business, and the slapping sounds in the air made the two people crammed in the corner feel extremely awkward.

"So, how does it feel? Do you like it?" The director shed his usual genteel image and was now crude and ugly.

Maybe because there wasn’t any foreplay, the female teacher’s soft moans carried a tone of pain, but soon under the given circumstances, she got into the mood.

Soon, her lustful moans filled every corner of the equipment room.

Of course, the corner where South Grant and Chester Lynch were hiding wasn’t spared either.

Scenes of such a restricted level, South Grant didn’t need to watch; he could imagine it all.

In a previous life, Nathan Foster had tried every position, every place, and every time imaginable with her.

There wasn’t a single position she wasn’t familiar with.

So although the scene in front of her was heated, South Grant remained unfazed.

But for the boy named Chester in front of her, his face was flushed red, even the roots of his ears were beet-red.

Seeing Chester Lynch’s red face, South Grant only then realized that this virgin boy in front of her was embarrassed.

South Grant reached out and pushed away Chester’s hand covering her mouth.

Chester felt the warm temperature of South Grant’s lips on his palm, and he quickly pulled his hand away, face even redder.

Seeing Chester Lynch so embarrassed, South Grant thought to herself, could it be that this boy had never watched a Niporian love movie?

How could such a low-skill scene make him so embarrassed?

South Grant looked at her watch at this moment, the class bell had already rung, but the two people outside hadn’t finished their business, and she couldn’t leave.

After the class bell had rung for five minutes, the two outside finally finished.

The director pulled up his pants, slapped the female teacher on the back, and then said with a lascivious smile:

"Isn’t it a different kind of thrill here? Because here is more exciting than a hotel, and you were previously so coy, but just look at how lewd you sounded just now."

Listening to the conversation outside, South Grant felt extremely nauseated, it all was truly a case of wolves in sheep’s clothing, doing such things at a school.

Finally hearing the door close, the director and the female teacher left.

South Grant let out a sigh of relief.

She gave Chester Lynch a push to try to leave the corner, but found that Chester was like a mountain at the moment, blocking her way completely, unmoving.

South Grant looked up, and saw that Chester’s eyes were filled with an indescribable expression...

Seeing Chester’s expression, South Grant knew he had been quite stimulated by the earlier scene.

Young, impulsive, and full of blood, how many young men could endure the sight of such a live erotic palace?

It’s already commendable self-control that he didn’t pounce on her like a hungry wolf.

South Grant had already decided to nip this potential romance with Chester in the bud and erase any feelings he might have for her.

Boys all liked girls like Fiona Grant who were soft and gentle, but someone like herself, who was unrestrained, would surely make people shy away.

So at this moment, South Grant looked up, patted Chester on the shoulder, and said:

"I’ve seen plenty of such scenes, all sorts of Niporian love action movies, are at your disposal, various positions, various beauties, all in abundance, but remember this, a little jerking off is good for you, too much is harmful, excessive and it will lead to ashes."

ps: I’m out of town, my kid needs to move from our hometown to start elementary school, it’s been exhausting these past few days, sorry for the late update, please bear with me.

Once things stabilize, it’ll be better, love you all mwah, I sneak peeks at your comments whenever I can, feels like a little fan breeze, absolutely refreshing~