Beautiful teacher becomes female student’s slave

Author: dsfxcv
Word count: 26721
When Wang Lan came home, her husband Wu Jian was cooking. Seeing her come back, he hurried over and said, “Mom, you’re back.” Kneeling down on one knee to put on Wang Lan’s slippers, she went on to cook.

Wu Jian and Wang Lan teach in the same school. Wu Jian teaches mathematics and is recognized as a handsome guy in the school. Wu Jian came two years earlier than Wang Lan. As soon as Wang Lan arrived at school, he was immediately fascinated by Wang Lan and began to pursue Wang Lan crazily. But Wang Lan didn’t seem to have a cold for Wu Jian, and he was very indifferent and distant. This instead aroused Wu Jian’s greater desire. Wang Lan once said to a good friend in private, “It’s not so easy to be my boyfriend. You have to listen to me in current affairs. If I tell him to go east, he can’t go west. If I tell him to beat a dog, he can’t scold a chicken. If I tell him to kowtow, he can’t make bows. If I tell him to call him mother, he can’t call him auntie.”

The girlfriend laughed loudly when she heard this, “This is still a boyfriend, he is simply a slave.”

“Hmph, men should be our slaves.”

These words slowly reached Wu Jian’s ears, he thought, “To be with a beauty like Wang Lan, and to have skin-to-skin contact, even being a slave would be happy.” He made up his mind.

One day, Wu Jian passed by the language teaching and research room and saw Wang Lan sitting at his desk correcting homework alone, wearing a light pink top, white skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high-heeled shoes. Wu Jian was stunned immediately, and walked in involuntarily. Hearing the movement, Wang Lan raised her head, saw that it was Wu Jian, and smiled faintly, “Mr. Wu, what do you do?”

“No, no, Teacher Wang.” Wang Lan’s smile made Wu Jian fascinated, and he stuttered, not knowing what to say for a while.

“Oh.” Wang Lan responded, lowered her head and continued to correct homework.

Wu Jian couldn’t hold himself anymore, fell to his knees with a “plop”, and then walked to Wang Lan on his knees.

Wang Lan raised her head, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, but she immediately regained her composure and asked, “Mr. Wu, what are you doing?”

Wu Jian climbed up to Wang Lan’s feet and said, “Wang, Teacher Wang, I like you so much, I admire you so much. If you can let me be by your side every day, you can do whatever you want. Me, me,” Wu Jian said incoherently.

“Hehe.” Wang Lan put his right leg on top of his left leg, raised Erlang’s leg, and his right foot was just in front of Wu Jian’s face, only a few centimeters away, dangling. “Mr. Wu, what are you doing, get up, how bad is it for others to see?”

Wu Jian looked at Wang Lan’s beautiful feet dangling in front of his eyes, and really wanted to kiss those seductive jade feet, but he didn’t dare. He felt that he was not himself at this moment, and he couldn’t help but kowtow.

Wang Lan waited for him to kowtow five or six times before hooking Wu Jian’s chin with his right foot, “Mr. Wu, I feel very embarrassed when you kneel down for me. How can I ask you to kowtow to me. Get up quickly.”

“Mr. Wang, no, Mom,” Wu Jian couldn’t help calling Mom.”Ms. Wu, isn’t that bad? You are several years older than me, how can you call me mom? Why do you call me mom?”

“Teacher Wang, please promise me. If I can be by your side every day, I would rather kowtow to you every day and call your mother every day.”

“Hehe. I’m by my side every day, and you still call me mom. Then who am I? Boyfriend? Lover? Or son?”

“It’s my dream to be your boyfriend, to be your half, to serve you every day. But I know you may not like me, so it’s my honor to be your son.” After finishing speaking, he kowtowed again.

Wang Lan looked at the handsome man kneeling at her feet, listened to his confession, and watched him kowtow to herself. She was moved a little, and stretched out her hand to caress Wu Jian’s handsome face, “Are you telling the truth?”

Wang Lan’s jade hand stroked her face, making her fascinated, “It’s the truth, there is absolutely no lie.”

“Well, you can call me mom, but when there is no one else. In front of everyone, I can treat you as my boyfriend, but in private, you are my son. You have to obey me like a filial mother. If you dare to lie to me, see how I deal with you. ”

Wu Jian burst into tears with excitement, “Mom, dear mother, from today onwards, you are my own mother. I must be filial to you, it depends on my son’s performance.”

Wang Lan was half lying on the sofa, looking at Wu Jian’s busy figure in the kitchen, recalling that period of the past, Wang Lan’s heart was full of happiness. Sure enough, Wu Jian didn’t lie to himself. In front of others, they were a couple. In private, Wu Jian called himself mother to mother. After getting married, Wu Jian took care of all the housework, and he was like a queen at home, living a life of opening his mouth for food and stretching out his hands. Over the years, Wu Jian has also practiced massage skills. Every day after dinner and washing, Wang Lan is lying on the sofa watching TV, and Wu Jian always kneels to give massages for half an hour. Massage your legs, massage your shoulders, massage your feet, it is simply a fairy-like enjoyment. Yes, she and Wu Jian are husband and wife, and they are very loving couples. Wang Lan knows that she loves Wu Jian very much. In this kind of love, there is the love of husband and wife, and even the love of mother and child. After all, Wu Jian is his obedient son at home, and there is also a trace of father-daughter love, because Wu Jian takes care of himself meticulously. Although it is mainly worship and submission, there is also selfless love for her. Wang Lan also couldn’t figure it out, how could she be conquered by that little girl Lin Ruobing in such a beautiful, wonderful and happy life? Or his own student, who is so much younger than him, and actually became his mother? What’s wrong with me?

While she was in deep thought, she heard Wu Jian call her, “Mom, it’s time to eat.” She was ready to visit at the dining table. Wu Jian has good cooking skills, and he can cook very ordinary dishes very authentically, such as homemade tofu. Braised chicken wings in soy sauce, garnished with a few pieces of green pepper, will make people very appetizing.

After eating, Wu Jian was about to clean up the table. Wang Lan said to him, “Jian, don’t clean up. I will clean up later.”