Domineering Sponsor (GL) - Chapter 63

Because they were at Wei Xia’s hometown, even though the soundproofing was well done, Ji Haolan still felt somewhat restrained. Wei Xia, on the other hand, was quite relaxed. Ji Haolan had her pulled onto the bed. On the headboard were a few certificates, indicating that Wei Xia had been an outstanding student in the past. There were also a few old photos of Wei Xia.

One of them caught Ji Haolan’s attention. It seemed to be taken during Wei Xia’s middle school years. That sharp, slender face was unmistakable. Her hair, unlike the straight and smooth style she had now, was tied into a high ponytail. Her face showed a bit of youthful innocence, but the raised chin still carried the same demeanor.

This middle school version of Wei Xia felt fresh to Ji Haolan, so she picked up the photo frame for a closer look.

Wei Xia had pulled Ji Haolan onto the bed for some friendly interaction, but Ji Haolan didn’t pounce on her as usual. After waiting for a while without getting the attention she expected, Wei Xia had to sit up again to see what had stolen Ji Haolan’s focus.

She saw Ji Haolan holding her photo frame and looking at it intently. It was a photo taken on her middle school graduation day. What was so interesting about it?

She lazily lay down beside Ji Haolan. Since Ji Haolan wanted to look, she didn’t stop her, only saying, “This is a photo from my middle school days.”

Except for some childish softness on her face, she didn’t look much different from now.

After looking at it, Ji Haolan said, “You don’t look much different from now.” Wei Xia’s face was small, and her skin was fair. If her demeanor wasn’t so sharp, she would actually look like she had a baby face.

But her overbearing demeanor made her seem several years older than her actual age.

Seeing that Ji Haolan couldn’t take her eyes off the photo, Wei Xia suddenly told her, “I think I still have that uniform.”

With that, she rolled off the bed. Unfortunately, after rummaging through the wardrobe in a mess, she couldn’t find her middle school uniform. It seemed it was indeed too long ago. However, she unexpectedly found her high school uniform.

The white shirt, paired with a button-down tie, is complemented by a deep blue skirt that matches the tie. If it got cold, she could add a beige wool vest, still looking youthful.

After pulling it out and flipping through it, Wei Xia asked Ji Haolan, who had leaned in, “Want me to wear it?”

Ji Haolan looked puzzled. “Me wear it?”

Wei Xia clicked her tongue. How could she be so slow? “Of course, I’ll wear it.”

At this point, there was nothing left to misunderstand. But Ji Haolan wasn’t very interested in this kind of role-play. “If you want to wear it, that’s fine.” Her tone made it clear she wasn’t very enthusiastic.

But Wei Xia was clearly excited. She took her clothes and put them on. Underneath the robe, she wasn’t wearing underwear or a bra, directly slipping into the uniform. The skirt was empty underneath, and the thin white shirt faintly revealed the shape of her bre@sts, looking quite s*xy.

But this didn’t stir much in Ji Haolan. Watching Wei Xia fuss in front of the mirror, she commented, “Nice figure.” It seemed she hadn’t changed much since high school. The clothes fit her well.

Wei Xia adjusted her clothes and tied up her hair. Turning to see Ji Haolan still unresponsive, she coldly said, “Teacher, have you seen enough?”

“…”

So it really was role-play. Ji Haolan cleared her throat, not good at this, and dryly replied, “Yes.”

Wei Xia slowly climbed onto the bed. Her shirt was buttoned from the third button, and as she climbed, the collar slipped down, clearly revealing her bare chest. She lay on Ji Haolan’s chest, always liking to look down at her from above. Her expression had nothing to do with a student, but she still said, “Teacher, are you going to give me extra lessons?” As she spoke, she straddled Ji Haolan’s abdomen, making a slight riding motion.

“Students should focus on studying.” Ji Haolan lay on the bed, watching Wei Xia mess around, and particularly dampened the mood with her response.

She was such a block of wood. Wei Xia glared at her. What? Was she so uninterested because it wasn’t her fet*sh? She didn’t believe she couldn’t get Ji Haolan ar0used today!

Thinking this, she lifted her pleated skirt. Naturally, there was nothing underneath. Her legs were spread open due to the straddling position, and her vag*na pressed firmly against Ji Haolan’s abdomen. The soft, short pubic hair lay neatly, looking very clean.

She pressed down, not letting Ji Haolan get up. “Teacher, my body feels a bit strange lately. Can you check?”

Coincidentally, she had used hair removal cream a while ago when she was with Ji Haolan, and it had just started growing back a bit, looking like a teenager’s. She complained while riding Ji Haolan, “It itches.”

Ji Haolan’s gaze couldn’t help but drift to Wei Xia’s crotch. There was only a little hair, pink and smooth. Wei Xia leaned forward, pressing her lips plumply, and with the uniform, she really looked like an innocent student.

Feeling a bit hot, Ji Haolan reached out and touched Wei Xia’s mound before replying, “It’s normal.”

“Then teacher, help me scratch the itch.” Wei Xia pushed further.

Ji Haolan couldn’t help but retort, “What student would ask a teacher to do such a thing?”

Wei Xia rubbed against Ji Haolan’s abdomen and replied with reason, “A student who likes the teacher.”

This was a roundabout confession. Wei Xia was now playing a student pretending to be innocent, using her body to seduce the teacher into falling for her. Otherwise, why would there be so many strange requests?

Ji Haolan sighed and decided to play along. She pinched Wei Xia’s n*pple through the shirt and said, “Teacher hasn’t touched you here yet. How did the uniform get so tight?”

The n*pple was hard, clearly visible through the shirt.

Wei Xia complained, “You pinched it.”

“Students shouldn’t talk back to the teacher.” In Ji Haolan’s mindset as a rural student, the teacher’s words were indisputable. Talking back was a big taboo. “Points will be deducted.”

Wei Xia’s lips pouted slightly. Ji Haolan couldn’t help but pull her in for a kiss. As they kissed, a warm heat spread between them. Ji Haolan caressed Wei Xia through her clothes, “Teacher has checked the outside. Now it’s time to check the inside.”

What “inside” naturally didn’t need explanation. Ji Haolan’s fingers had already slid to Wei Xia’s thigh, kneading and then moving to her crotch, twisting the sensitive little bud between her folds.

Wei Xia’s body softened, coiling around Ji Haolan like a snake, and she softly accused, “Teacher is so lewd.”

The lewd Ji Haolan had no choice but to make the accusation true, flipping her student onto her back and spreading her legs for a thorough check, while also teaching her student some adult lessons.

Wei Xia’s pink entrance was slightly open from excitement, and already wet. Ji Haolan said she needed to check, so naturally, she had to go deep. Two fingers slid into the tight entrance, spreading it open.

Instantly, the pink flesh inside was clearly visible, lewdly wriggling, as if welcoming Ji Haolan’s gaze.

Wei Xia spread her legs, deliberately contracting her entrance to make the wriggling inside more intense, letting Ji Haolan see clearly and thoroughly. She hugged her legs, “Teacher, if you’re checking, shouldn’t you go deeper?”