Denyl & Mo

"Ack!!" Denyl winced, bumping into something rock hard in front of her.

"w-who's it?!" She raised her head to find a handsome man looking back at her.

(Badump Badump) Her heart pounded. He was almost a foot taller than her, with a muscular and beefy body. His face was very good looking as well, features neither too sharp, nor too soft.

But before he could even say a thing, a 'pop' was heard. Then another, followed by another... and a last one. Within seconds, Denyl's shirt came undone as the buttons from her shirt popped and struck the man's jacked chest one by one. Her ample breasts, pushed up against a beige minimizer bra, were now fully visible to the guy in front.

Embarrassment covered her face as she found herself half-exposed in the middle of the streets, with a stranger having witnessed it all. His face blushed slightly as he saw her abundant cleavage but quickly shifted his gaze back to her angelic face.

"I-" Just as the guy tried to say something, sounds of footsteps coming towards them were heard.

Both Denyl and him flinched. He quickly turned around to spot two men nearing them. Without uttering a thing, he pressed himself against her, wrapping her in a tight hug.

Taken aback with her head shoved into his brawny chest, Denyl didn't know what to do. She somewhat grabbed the guy's shirt and just hoped for the time to pass by quickly. Her plump bre5sts crammed against his robust abdomen made her flush red.

(LORD WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!) She mumbled internally, squinting her eyes in shame and anger.

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After two minutes, the two men passed by, leaving her and the man alone once again. Denyl pushed him aside harshly and started running towards her apartment - situated at the end of the street while covering herself with the ripped shirt.

(Aww man.. I feel bad. She looked like she could cry.) The man sighed, feeling guilty for Denyl being so upset. Given how she ran away without hearing him out, he realized it definitely wasn't a good idea to chase behind her. Taking a deep breath in, he looked over his watch to check the time.

"It's not too late, there's still time.. I should leave now!" he mouthed, rushing in the same direction as Denyl did earlier. There was a turn at the end of the road, beside which stood a 4-seater decent black colored car. The guy took out the car's key from his pocket and unlocked the door. He got inside and drove away.

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~Spring Orchid High School~

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Students in their last year of high school roamed around in the class, waiting for their homeroom teacher to arrive. Everyone was catching up with their friends as they were seeing each other a month long break.

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Suddenly, a young man wearing a white full-sleeve collared shirt with black pants entered the room. Audible gasps came from both the girls and the boys as the dashing ripped man proceeded to walk towards the teacher's lecture stand.

"Good Morning everyone. I'm your new homeroom teacher, Liang Mo-ran" he spoke confidently with a warm smile.

"May I enter sir. I'm sorry for being late!" (huff..huff..) a girl shouted, breathing heavily at the classroom door. Sweat trickled down her forehead and she looked like she ran a marathon. Her head bowed down, addressing the teacher with respect.

"You may!" Mo nodded a welcoming yes.

"Thank you so much Si-.." An enthusiastic Denyl blurted out but became a statue recognizing the teacher.

(IT'S THAT PERVERT MAN!!) Her eyes widened in surprise.

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