Shiyu
A rare chase figure popped out of my blind box and somehow bound itself to me through an empathy link.
Two days later, the doll vanished.
During class, I suddenly felt two warm hands stroking my neck. A shiver ran through me.
Damn it! Whoever has my empathy doll is putting their hands all over it.
Before I could react, those hands slid lower and squeezed my breasts.
A rush of tingling pleasure flooded my body.
I reached out to stop them without thinking. The sudden movement made the cold, serious young professor at the front of the room turn to look at me.
With one hand in his pocket, he pointed at the formula on the board.
"Dalia, come and solve it."
I had barely taken two steps when a finger suddenly brushed against the sensitive slit between my legs.
I wasn't used to being touched, so I couldn't take the sudden stimulation. My knees buckled, and a moan slipped out…