I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 419 - 311: The Essential Course

"Mr. Shen...ummm....."

Ji Ya mumbled inarticulately, her cheeks already blushing to the roots of her ears.

Initially, she was entertaining herself nicely, but because of the recent scene in the car, every time she closed her eyes, she saw the upper floor.

Her imagination was quite strong... but what was the use? The images in her mind were nothing compared to being at the scene, especially with the faint sounds coming from upstairs.

She hesitated for two minutes but finally, holding a toy, carefully walked upstairs.

Mr. Shen always had a habit of not closing doors at home, so she stopped at the door, intending to sit down quietly.

But unexpectedly, before she even halfway sat down, she was already exposed. Enjoy more content from novelbuddy

Including the last time, this was the second time she had been caught; trying to secretly watch a live show was too difficult.

Ji Ya even suspected that Shen Yuan had intentionally left the door open, letting her hear the sound and come upstairs, then judging by the shadow at the door if she was outside.

"Didn’t you hear what I said?"

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow.

"I heard, I heard, it’s just that..."

Ji Ya wasn’t unable to accept it, but she had always been with Liew Menglu and the others; she had just met Dong Ya today.

"What’s the ’just’?"

Shen Yuan continued playing with her mouth, teeth, tongue, lips, oral cavity walls, leaving nothing untouched.

"Um, it’s just that I feel somewhat unable to do it."

Ji Ya half-closed her eyes and said vaguely.

She always felt that Shen Yuan was not just playing with her mouth but rather her *, his fingers felt like sticks, and her mouth felt like a water jar he was stirring irregularly...

Even though Shen Yuan hadn’t made his next move, she felt a strange sensation; she had never thought her mouth could also be such a spot.

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It was probably the aftermath from the recent event in the car, so not only did she have some leakage at the corners of her mouth, but even...

Meanwhile, she also felt exceptionally nervous and excited because Dong Ya was emitting hoarse and suppressed throat sounds and looked at her with confused and resistant eyes.

"Why can’t you do it? Because you’re worried Dong Ya might mind?"

After Shen Yuan spoke, he slapped Dong Ya’s buttocks with a smack, harshly asking, "Dong Ya, do you mind?"

"Ah!"

Dong Ya bit her lip from the pain, a tremendous sense of shame surged in her heart: "Can I say I mind?"

"Of course you can."

Shen Yuan was quite democratic, allowing the women to express their thoughts.

"Then, I mind."

Dong Ya said unhesitatingly, truly unprepared for this kind of session.

"Mind invalid."

Expression was allowed, but whether Shen Yuan accepted it was another matter.

"Ah..."

Dong Ya’s protest even carried a sobbing tone, thinking, Sister Ji Ya, why did you even join this mess? If you hadn’t come upstairs, none of this would have happened!

"Ji Ya, follow the instruction I just gave, I won’t say it a third time."

Shen Yuan used his hand to open Ji Ya’s mouth, his fingers reaching straight into her throat.

"Um, um, okay."

An unprecedented experience made her gaze gradually scatter; Shen Yuan’s words entwined her like a spell, leaving her with only one thought – to fulfill Shen Yuan’s command.

Ji Ya closed her eyes, slowly took off her blazer, then unzipped her pencil skirt.

With a gentle tug, the skirt smoothly slid to the ground, exposing her firm, luscious legs enclosed only in black stockings.

Ji Ya, with her hands guarding her privates, her limbs stiff, asked, "What next, Mr. Shen?"

"Turn around towards me, and stick out your butt."

Shen Yuan let go of her mouth, speaking indifferently.

"Eh, okay."

Ji Ya slowly turned around, arching her buttocks high.

"Is this okay?"

"Smack! Smack!"

Right after she asked, she felt scorching pain on her buttocks; Shen Yuan had slapped her there twice.

"Mr. Shen, why, why did you hit me?"

Ji Ya bit her lip, her body tensing further, enduring the pain in her buttocks.

"I didn’t execute my command immediately, so this is your punishment. Do you understand your mistake?"

A huge wave of shame surged through her, but there was no sense in resisting; Ji Ya clutched at her clothes: "Yes, I understand."

Shen Yuan moved his neck: "Now, teach Dong Ya what you learned from Liew Menglu and the others."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

Ji Ya walked over to Dong Ya, knelt in front of her, and both kept their knowledge face to face; Ji Ya, enduring her sense of shame, whispered softly: "Dong Ya, look at me."

"Don’t be like this."

Dong Ya couldn’t bear to face Ji Ya; behind her was **, she almost wished she could dig a hole and crawl inside.

Looking at Ji Ya’s lowered head, Dong Ya carefully lifted her face, gazing sincerely at her: "We both have to get through this, it’ll be okay once it’s past."

"Now, I am going to teach you something, listen carefully..."

Ji Ya was actually very embarrassed, but there was no choice, facing Mr. Shen at this moment, the "tyrant," all she could do was speak.

"First, if Mr. Shen lightly taps your buttocks twice, it means to change knowledge."

"If he hits harder, either he’s dissatisfied with your humming and body language, or he’s just in the mood to hit you twice, you need to judge for yourself."

"Also, never hold back, you need to sense Mr. Shen’s rhythm changes to adjust your own voice and movements."

"When it’s about time, make sure to say beforehand..."

It was embarrassing for the speaker and the listener, Ji Ya didn’t even know how she’d managed to speak, her entire face flushed hotly.