The White Moonlight Omega Has Amnesia and Always Tries to Seduce Me - Chapter 95

A friend had an urgent matter to attend to and asked Qin Huai to cover a few days of classes. Qin Huai happened to be free and agreed.

With three days left until school started, Qin Huai felt as if she had returned to the stage of preparing for the college entrance examination, staying up late every day, dedicating herself fully from preparing lessons to lecture methods.

When Shen Zhi pushed open the door, Qin Huai was sitting at the desk lamp, the computer screen lit up. She rested one hand against her lips and occasionally scrolled the mouse wheel with the other. The silver-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light under the lamp. The omega’s brow was furrowed, and her expression was serious.

Shen Zhi understood Qin Huai, knowing she had been excellent since childhood. She would go all out for everything she prepared for and was full of well-thought-out confidence. But this time was different. Although Qin Huai had been an assistant student before, she hadn’t officially taught a class. All her current unease was a sign of a lack of confidence.

It was already past ten o’clock, and the morning class was at eight tomorrow morning, which was when she also needed to go to school.

“Not ready yet?” Shen Zhi walked over with her long legs and asked.

Qin Huai’s eyelids were sore. She merely blinked, and tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes. She took off her glasses, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and looked up, saying, “Almost. You go to sleep first.”

Shen Zhi naturally didn’t agree. If she slept now, Qin Huai might stay awake in the study until the next morning. She bent down and took a notebook from the computer keyboard area, then lightly lifted herself onto the edge of the desk, shaking her head. “No, I can’t sleep without my Jiejie (older sister/term of endearment).”

Having been together for so long, Shen Zhi was quite happy to put herself in a position of need, and Qin Huai didn’t dislike this way of interacting. She casually wiggled the mouse and thought of a compromise. “Then I’ll coax you to sleep first?”

Shen Zhi shook her head. “It’s fine, I’ll just keep you company.”

“But you have class tomorrow,” Qin Huai said.

“They’re all unimportant,” Shen Zhi replied. She happened to finish flipping through the booklet in her hand and asked, “How about you lecture to me first? Maybe you’ll feel better tomorrow.”

Seeing Shen Zhi’s persistence, Qin Huai agreed. She adjusted the computer, with the screen facing Shen Zhi on one side and herself on the other. After clearing her throat, she said, “Good morning, students.”

Shen Zhi remained seated on the desk, her toes lightly touching the floor, her mouth curving into a shallow smile, her eyes showing no student-like respect for a teacher. “Laoshi (teacher), good morning.”

Since it was a practice session, it didn’t need to be too formal. After Shen Zhi replied, Qin Huai began scrolling through the lesson slides on the computer.

Qin Huai’s lecturing speed was on the slower side, her voice completely devoid of emotion. Coupled with her naturally cold tone, her speech sounded quite flat. Shen Zhi listened attentively at first, but her brow furrowed tightly later on.

Qin Huai noticed her expression was off, clicked the mouse to pause the slide, and turned to ask, “What’s wrong?”

“Jiejie, can you change your tone?” Shen Zhi asked seriously.

Qin Huai didn’t quite understand and hummed in response.

That single “hmm” almost made Shen Zhi explode. Qin Huai herself probably didn’t realize it, but her “hmm” was lazy in tone. Coupled with her earnest listening posture, she looked surprisingly docile.

“Jiejie, have I ever told you that your voice is very sexy?” Shen Zhi lifted one bent leg and swung it in the air, her slender calf casting a long, thin shadow on the wooden floor.

Qin Huai looked away, remaining silent.

Firstly, because of her guilt, and secondly, because she dared not look.

Shen Zhi had indeed said such a thing, and the location was in bed. Qin Huai rarely suppressed herself in bed she never found such things shameful, nor did she think some of Shen Zhi’s requests were excessive. If the alpha was pleasing her so much during intimacy, a little cooperation on her part was perfectly fine.

The comment about her voice being sexy was made once in the kitchen. She was sitting on the sink, her legs wrapped around Shen Zhi’s waist. The other party was pressing her lips against her collarbone, and she silently bore it with her eyes closed. Steam from the induction cooker hit the pot lid, forming a shallow circle of white mist that slowly rose.

In broad daylight, someone downstairs was asking their wife if they needed soy sauce.

Yet, they were making love as if no one was around.

Feeling Qin Huai’s suppression, Shen Zhi bit her collarbone and seductively murmured, “Jiejie, call out.”

Qin Huai’s hands weakly propped her up behind her, her body tilted, her lips like full, red cherries, tempting to be tasted. Her mouth was slightly ajar, a sliver of her clean white teeth resting on her lower lip, making her look utterly piteous.

“Jiejie, I want to hear your voice.” Shen Zhi put her hands on both sides of Qin Huai, pulled back a bit to observe her omega.

She was so familiar with Qin Huai’s body that she knew where her weak points were and which spots would turn her into a puddle with a single touch.

“Jiejie, if you just call out, I’ll help you.” Shen Zhi’s hands near her body moved, finally resting on the omega’s waist. It started with a massage, but when that area became less interesting to play with, the alpha moved upwards.

“Jiejie, I want to hear you speak,” Shen Zhi said. “Or even just curse me a little.”

“You’re a pervert.” Qin Huai finally opened her eyes, tears sliding down the corners, as clear as morning dew on a flower petal.

Just that one sentence excited Shen Zhi even more. She repeatedly begged, “Say a few more words, Jiejie. Tell me if it’s light or heavy, if it hurts or feels good.”

Qin Huai’s throat was dry. She picked up a glass of water from the desk and took a sip. “So?”

“Speaking like this will make it impossible for your students to listen,” Shen Zhi leaned slightly forward, like a puppy, and said, “You need to try using inflection.”

“Are you sick?” Qin Huai was too lazy to bother. Only Shen Zhi found her cold demeanor sexy; others would simply back away.

Under the dim light, Qin Huai had just finished drinking water. A layer of clear moisture clung to her lips, like a perfect film, begging to be roughly peeled away.

Shen Zhi stared at those red lips and continued to lean in. “Teacher, please lecture a few more times. I love to listen.”

As the distance closed, Shen Zhi closed her eyes, ready to tear open that thin film with her mouth in the next second.

But the omega’s palm blocked her.

Shen Zhi opened her eyes and lazily lifted her gaze over the omega’s soft palm.

The lamplight cast a gray shadow on the omega’s face. Through the cold lenses, Qin Huai slightly raised one eyebrow.

“Student, do you know who I am?” Qin Huai withdrew her hand and adjusted her sliding glasses, then stuck out her tongue to wet her lips.

Shen Zhi maintained her posture. “You are my teacher.”

“Then do you know that you are currently molesting your teacher?” Qin Huai picked up a pen and twirled the shaft between her fingers.

“What if I am? The teacher is too tempting.” Shen Zhi stepped down from the desk and stood in front of Qin Huai’s chair. “Teacher, I dream about your legs in stockings every night.”

It was a spur-of-the-moment idea, and Qin Huai was only wearing loose loungewear. Shen Zhi looked her up and down, then suddenly crouched down and lifted Qin Huai face to face.

Qin Huai instinctively reached out to cling to Shen Zhi’s shoulders, her legs tightly wrapped around Shen Zhi’s waist to keep from falling.

Shen Zhi’s hands touched Qin Huai’s full buttocks and playfully squeezed them. “Teacher, your butt is so soft.”

This made Qin Huai blush, which was rare.

Shen Zhi took long strides out of the study, turned, and walked into the bedroom, finally stopping at the wardrobe while holding Qin Huai. “Teacher, I have stockings at home. Would you like to wear them?”

Qin Huai couldn’t remember buying stockings and climbed up from Shen Zhi’s shoulder with a puzzled look. “Where did you get them?”

Clearly, Shen Zhi was immersed in the role-play and didn’t answer the question. Instead, she held Qin Huai with one hand and easily pulled open the closet door and a drawer with the other.

Qin Huai turned sideways, and the opened drawer indeed held a pair of nude stockings.

Qin Huai hadn’t expected the game to go this far. She relaxed her feet, trying to get down from Shen Zhi, but the other party, after taking the stockings, tightly grasped her buttocks, seemingly unwilling to let her go.

Qin Huai’s ears were burning red. She whispered, “Shen Zhi, put me down.”

“Teacher, speak softly.” Shen Zhi walked back into the study, but this time, she sat in the chair Qin Huai had just occupied. “Your alpha is resting in the bedroom.”

Qin Huai was forced to sit on Shen Zhi’s lap. She looked up, about to speak, when the other party casually smiled and leaned into Qin Huai’s ear. “Teacher, if you speak, your alpha will surely wake up. I guess you wouldn’t want your alpha to see this scene.”

Shen Zhi was like a mischievous child. When her prank succeeded, two innocent dimples appeared on her cheeks.

“Teacher, open your mouth.” Shen Zhi casually pulled up the front of Qin Huai’s clothes, tugged the hem to her chest, and finally stuffed it into Qin Huai’s mouth.

“Teacher, I’m just helping you put on stockings.”

The PPT was still projecting. When it flipped to the self-introduction slide, it showed a dignified picture of Qin Huai wearing a black professional suit with her hair neatly pinned up.

And now, she was being pressed down by her alpha no, her student on the leg, having her pants removed.

Seeing no way to refuse, Qin Huai maintained her last shred of rationality, grabbing her underwear with both hands to prevent the other party from pulling it off along with her pants.

But Shen Zhi didn’t let her have her way, stubbornly pulling down that little bit of cover, exposing her beautifully contoured long legs to the air.

“So beautiful,” Shen Zhi said. She then began pulling the stockings onto Qin Huai’s toes.

Even though the stockings had elasticity, it was still a bit difficult past the ankle and up to the knee. But Shen Zhi did not give up. She got excited just by seeing the smooth, tight curves of the calves outlined by the stockings, and the flesh that jiggled when touched.

Qin Huai was uncomfortable. As soon as her waist moved, her buttocks were lightly slapped by the alpha.

“Teacher, you’re not listening,” Shen Zhi said. “If you don’t listen, I’ll take pictures.”

Qin Huai immediately stopped moving.

“That’s better.” Shen Zhi finished putting on the stockings for Qin Huai. Just as she was about to shift her position, she raised one eyebrow and whispered into Qin Huai’s ear: “Jiejie, why are my thighs wet?”