After determining that Ms. Jin Shaolan was the angel infiltrating the school based on the scent of perfume, Elmer was calculating how to have his way with her, knowing that she trusted him and believed he was a man who never indulged in carnal desires.
Elmer had already made a plan, glancing at the clock tower; it was almost half-past four, and he had to be back for dinner in half an hour. Time was running out, so Elmer asked, "Are you free now? Let me take you for a stroll on the mountain across the street."
"Really?" Jin Shaolan exclaimed with joy, her hands clenched tightly, as if in prayer. Her ample bosom was squeezed, and her cleavage became even more pronounced. She nodded vigorously and said, "Teacher, let me change into a different outfit first. Wait for me here!"