“What do you do when watching a teacher-student yuri movie with your Master? Asking for a friend, urgent!”
Jiang Xue sat stiffly beside her Master, her whole body tense. The television was playing a famous yuri movie centered on a teacher-student romance. She had always wanted to watch it but had never found the ti or had forgotten about it.
Who would have thought her first viewing would be with her Master? Her emotions were an indescribable mix.
Instinctively, she turned her head to glance at her Master. Ling Ning was reclining casually on the couch, completely engrossed in the movie. A small cat nad "Sprite" was curled up on her chest, peacefully sleeping.
For so reason, Jiang Xue couldn’t help but wonder—what if she were the one lying on her Master’s chest? It would definitely feel amazing, wouldn’t it?
Noticing Jiang Xue’s gaze, Ling Ning turned her head and smiled. “Do you want to pet the cat? I’ll let you hold her.”
Ling Ning reached for Sprite, intending to hand her over.
However, Sprite seed startled and clung tightly to Ling Ning’s nightgown, refusing to let go.
“Hey! You dumb cat, let go! You’re going to tear my clothes!”
Jiang Xue knew she should avert her gaze, but her eyes betrayed her, glued to the unfolding scene.
After much struggle, Ling Ning finally cald Sprite down and handed her over to Jiang Xue. She then glanced mournfully at her now-snagged nightgown. It was her favorite one, and now it was ruined by this mischievous cat.
Jiang Xue gently stroked Sprite’s soft fur, her expression brightening as she realized how addictive petting a cat could be. In just a few minutes, she found herself completely chard.
“Looks like Sprite likes you quite a bit~”
“R-Really?”
“Of course! She rarely lets strangers touch her.”
As they chatted, the movie took a dramatic turn, capturing their full attention. Jiang Xue even stopped stroking Sprite, who, feeling neglected, wriggled free and hopped off her lap. Jiang Xue didn’t notice.
Now free, Sprite prowled around the room before setting her sights on Jiang Xue’s skirt. Her eyes glead mischievously.
Completely absorbed in the movie, Jiang Xue suddenly felt sothing furry slip under her skirt. Her entire body froze.
“Ah!” she scread, leaping off the couch. Sprite tumbled out from under her skirt, owing innocently.
Ling Ning covered her face in embarrassnt. She had forgotten to warn her student about Sprite’s antics. This was precisely why she always held the cat while watching movies.
After calming down and hearing Ling Ning’s explanation, Jiang Xue sat back down, her posture now prim and proper. Making such a scene in front of her Master was utterly humiliating.
Sprite, anwhile, wandered the room again before settling under the coffee table. She alternated glances between Jiang Xue, who sat upright, and Ling Ning, who lounged casually. Her eyes sparkled mischievously once more.
“Wow, that student is so devious! I can’t believe she did that to her Teacher. Wait, you can do that!?”
“...Uh.”
Jiang Xue blinked. If her Master weren’t sitting next to her, she might have taken notes. If she tried sothing like that with her Master, would she be forgiven?
As Jiang Xue’s thoughts spiraled, she heard her Master’s startled cry. “Dumb cat! Why are you crawling under my skirt!?”
Turning her head, she saw her Master boldly lift her skirt to extract Sprite. But the shocking part? Her Master wasn’t wearing panties!
Realizing her blunder, Ling Ning quickly dropped her skirt after tossing Sprite to the floor. Even with her thick skin, she couldn’t stop her face from turning red. She felt as though she had lost all her authority in front of her disciple.
“Let’s pretend nothing happened just now!” Ling Ning said seriously, leaning close to Jiang Xue.
“I-I didn’t see anything!”
“Good.”
For the rest of the movie, Jiang Xue wasn’t even sure what she was watching. Her mind was in chaos, and her gaze toward her Master grew increasingly peculiar.
Ling Ning, anwhile, was silently cursing herself. If only she had put on underwear after waking up. Why had she chosen to sleep in the nude?
“T-That’s it, Master. It’s getting late; I should head ho.”
Jiang Xue said abruptly, standing up. But having sat for so long, her legs were numb. She stumbled and fell forward—straight into her Master’s lap.
“Thud.”
By the ti Jiang Xue realized what had happened, she was lying atop her Master, who looked at her in shock. Without thinking, Jiang Xue leaned in and kissed her Master’s lips.
Ling Ning was stunned, too shocked to react.
When she finally snapped out of it, she pushed Jiang Xue off and stared at her, bewildered. “What just happened!? Did my disciple just…?”
Jiang Xue, flustered, avoided her Master’s gaze. “T-That was… an act of God! Yes, an act of God!” she declared before bolting to the door, slipping on her shoes, and fleeing.
Ling Ning stared at the closed door, her mind slowly processing. A sudden thought struck her: “Could my disciple be… into won? Or… did I turn her?”
Wait! She hadn’t done anything to her disciple, so how had things turned out like this!?
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Author’s Note:
Yes, this is an actual move!
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