After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me chapter 189

189 – Asilia’s Satisfaction

Master’s bad hand trying to raise the hem of the dress.

I held her hand.

“Why…”

The teacher cried as if pleading.

Her pupils completely turned into heart shapes.

A feeling of guilt welled up from deep within my heart.

‘… Because of heat.’

The heat started from me.

It seems like it was Shaleam Bridge’s trick, but in the end, I was the one responsible for spreading it to people.

No matter what anyone says, it is because of me that Master has become like this.

She was warm and cozy, and when she was decisive, she was firm. It was rational and emotional.

So, this is my first time seeing her so close to her instincts.

Therefore, I am afraid.

After the teacher woke up from his instincts.

Just in case she thought she was defeated by her lust.

So I’m afraid he’ll feel sorry for me and want to leave me.

The teacher I know is that kind of person.

I don’t want to lose my teacher.

That was so.

Master’s hand trying to shake off my hand.

That’s why he grabbed Asilia’s wrist even harder as she tried to lift her dress.

“Ugh…”

Master groaned lightly at the sudden exertion of force.

The teacher who looked up at me with tears in his eyes was different from usual.

The current teacher seemed small for some reason.

And it was weak.

My wrists were thinner than those of ordinary girls.

A nice scent, like luxurious tea, came from the nape of my neck.

The pink-red ear wanted to tease him by biting him right now.

I swallowed the saliva that filled my mouth.

It’s not me who is horny.

Therefore, I must lead the current teacher.

Let’s regain our sense of reason.

The teacher was crying while holding the hem of her dress, and I opened her mouth as if to comfort her.

“Master. We still have many days left to meet.”

“But…”

“There’s no need to be too hasty.”

Maybe I am being mean.

You may be too timid.

But I was afraid.

Hug her teacher now, lest she leave out of guilt.

That’s why I have to focus only on getting her out of heat.

Her heated instincts must be calmed down.

We must not allow the teacher’s feelings to be hurt.

Skinship that is not too deep.

Of course, this would not be an acceptable contact in the relationship between teacher and disciple.

It would be correct to say that there should be no rational contact in a priestly relationship.

But.

If it were us.

If it’s me and Asilia.

This might be possible—

“Instead, I will satisfy you only with my mouth.”

“… With your mouth?”

“Yes.”

At this level, even if Master comes to his senses, he might accept it.

With that in mind, I made a suggestion to Master.

“… But after a long time, I have become like this, disciple.”

She lifted the hem of her dress and revealed her own wet thighs.

I put her dress back on.

Then, she asked her politely but a little more forcefully.

“Master. You said I did something wrong earlier, right?”

“… Yes, I was wrong. I had these feelings toward my student.”

I asked her firmly, holding her shoulder as if she was begging me.

“If you made a mistake, you have to listen to me, can’t you?”

Are you surprised by my decisiveness?

Master nodded his head, downcast.

“… You have to listen.”

When I saw that, a part of my heart burned without me knowing.

I want to pounce right now.

But you have to be patient.

Because it’s not me who’s horny, but Master.

“So. I’ll satisfy you only with my mouth.”

“…Mouth?”

“Yes.”

It is my turn to lead Master.

Master was also firm when he was firm.

The way she gave orders in a respectful manner, as if inviting her, was definitely scary at times.

… Now it was my turn to do it to her.

I whispered into the ear of Master, whose eyes were wide open.

“Open your mouth, Master.”

Master blinked his eyes as if embarrassed.

This must be my first time receiving orders from a disciple.

“Spread it out.”

Master, who was restless, looked up at me like a puppy caught in the rain.

“… Yes.”

I nodded.

She closed her eyes.

And she lifted her head towards me.

Master’s lips slowly open.

With a crimson tongue already wet with saliva.

That deep, red-hot throat.

The contraction and relaxation were repeated as if wishing for something.

I held Master’s chin with one hand.

— Crunch!

Are you surprised?

Master flinches.

“Open your mouth wider and stick out your tongue.”

Master opens his mouth again and regains his posture.

After hesitating for a moment, she stuck out her tongue.

The always elegant teacher’s unkempt appearance.

Calms the pounding heart,

I gave an order to her.

“Don’t spill it.”

She applied strength to her hand that was holding Master’s chin and gently tilted her head to look upward.

And she put it to her open mouth, and let my saliva flow.

— Crunch!

The moment my saliva first touched her tongue, Master flinched again.

“Drink it all quietly.”

Master swallows my saliva.

— Gulp

Her neck, flexing with effort, was somehow beautiful.

“……”

You have to endure it.

This is just a method because it is efficient.

The blood woman said.

My saliva acts as a treatment for heat.

Just like her saliva did to me.

Then this method is the most efficient.

I shouldn’t have had any other feelings towards a teacher who seemed so weak.

Master kneels down on his knees and receives my saliva.

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Was the angle too steep?

I turned her chin to its original angle and let the remaining saliva flow into her mouth.

Master is looking at me with my saliva in his mouth.

“Swallow.”

She nods her head, keeping her mouth closed as she takes my saliva.

“…Ugh.”

Mumbling—

Gulp—

Master looks up at me with his mouth closed.

“Did you swallow it all?”

“… Yes.”

“Open it.”

“Ah—”

Asilia opened her mouth with all her might, as if she was being examined.

The teacher checks by rolling his tongue back and forth as if he had swallowed it properly.

It looked like a puppy wanting praise.

I don’t know if it’s guilt or a sense of immorality, but a part of my heart is tingling.

However, he could not ignore the appearance of his teacher.

I opened her mouth, wiping the drool from her lips with my thumb.

“Good job.”

Master blinked his eyes a couple of times.

“…Yes.”

He answered as if he was happy, but at the same time he felt sad.

It seems like all the saliva I had was spilled from pouring it into her mouth.

With this, Master’s heat will soon be alleviated.

Based on my experience, it would take about an hour.

I relaxed with a sigh.

This should be enough.

I thought so.

— Kuuk

I felt a slight pain in my thumb.

It was closer to pressure than pain.

I lowered my head.

“Master…?”

The thumb extended to wipe away the saliva that flowed from the Master’s lips.

She was biting my thumb with her lips.

— Kuwoouk’

She bit her thumb once more and opened her mouth.

“… You heard me well.”

At some point, Asilia’s saliva became soggy again and wet my hand.

“Please give me a reward, disciple.”

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The time when Asilia was teaching Ian swordsmanship.

There was a memory that felt quite cute to her.

Sometimes when teaching swordsmanship, you have to be harsh with your students.

Ian has always been a mature person, but at that time he was sometimes mischievous.

— If I do this well, will you give me a reward?

Ian was so cute when he asked the question as a joke, as if he was acting like a fool.

Would you say this is a different side of the student who always looks more mature?

For Asilia, Ian was that kind of student.

The disciple gave a firm command.

“Open your mouth, Master.”

Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue.

And swallow his saliva.

The disciple commanded firmly and respectfully.

— Kuung. Cooung. Cooung.

Asilia’s heart was beating so hard that it felt like it was going to burst.

A master listens to his disciple’s orders.

It was natural that it should not have happened.

But.

‘… I think it feels good somehow.”

I felt like I would feel better after hearing my disciple’s orders.

That was just the reason.

I heard the disciple’s orders.

Asilia opened her mouth.

The disciple’s eyebrows were frowning as if they were opened too slightly.

Looking at that frown, Asilia opened her mouth even wider.

She just opened her mouth and her whole body shook with excitement.

Just biting into her saliva felt like the inside of her mouth was melting.

When she swallowed it, her brain felt like it was burning white.

When she finally heard her disciple’s orders.

Asilia, who had already turned white in her head and body, waited blankly for her student’s praise.

As if it were a puppy.

She had a body that could only do that.

“Good job.”

But that was all the pupil’s praise.

She said that and just wiped her own lips with her finger.

Asilia was in tears.

She was the one who always hugged him tightly whenever she praised him.

The disciple was barely able to get past this point.

‘… It’s disgraceful.’

The disciple was the first to die.

I hated the student who just tried to move on like this.

So Asilia bit her disciple’s thumb.

To let you know how grumpy I am.

Coo with your lips.

“Master?”

Ian tried to pull her thumb out.

But Asilia did not let go of his finger.

Instead, she sucked even harder.

“Please praise me more.”