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◟Eden garden

Handong glanced up from her desk as someone peeked around the edge of her door. She smirked at Gahyeon's innocent face, gesturing for her to keep quiet as she came in. "Look, I really don't care who's fault it was, alright?" she snapped, almost immediately forgetting the happiness that came at Gahyeon's appearance. "If you don't deal with it, then I'll have to, and I'll be very annoyed if I have to deal with it. We both know how that'll turn out, don't we?" As soon as she heard the hurried agreement on the other end, she slammed the phone down, eager to be finished with the conversation. She had far more important things to worry about than the funding for the trip to Zhouzhuang. "Hello, Miss Lee, how was your day?" Namely, Gahyeon. Gahyeon shrunk into her seat slightly at the question, bringing her wide-eyed gaze to bear. Handong felt her heart skip a beat, just like it did every time she saw her babygirl. "It was pretty good, Professor," she answered in a soft tone, tilting her head slightly as she mentally went through her day. "The cafeteria had japchae for lunch, which was awesome, and the book I ordered finally came in, and, and I already finished all my homework, and-" Handong held up her hands, smiling crookedly in amusement. "Whoa, there, Miss Lee. Take a deep breath, alright? Calm down..." She stood up from her chair and moved around the desk, coming to a stop in front of Gahyeon. "Now, you said you finished all your homework, correct?" Gahyeon nodded, finally leaning forwards slightly. She was often highly quiet, which led to Handong having to take her cues from her body language. "Even the essay I assigned yesterday?" Another nod. She leaned forwards, bringing her face within a few inches of Gahyeon's. Gahyeon blushed cutely, but didn't move away. "Good girl." Handong watched her babygirl shiver in delight, letting herself close the distance to place a delicate kiss on the tip of her nose. Gahyeon leaned into the contact, always ready to snuggle. Taking hold of Gahyeon's arms, Handong pulled her to her feet, leading her back around the desk. She gripped her babygirl's hips, easily lifting her onto the surface of the desk. She smirked wickedly when she noticed Gahyeon fixating on the sight of her biceps flexing under the strain. Handong pressed her body against Gahyeon's, slotting herself in between her thighs. Gahyeon wrapped her legs around her waist, bunching up the fabric of her shirt with her fingers. "What a good girl you are for me," Handong murmured, nosing under Gahyeon's jaw to expose her throat. She grinned as the skin under her lips trembled, and she just knew Gahyeon was holding back a moan. "Do you like that, princess? Do you like being my perfect little girl?" "Yes, professor," Gahyeon breathed, her eyes fluttering shut as she tried to push herself deeper into Handong's hold. "Well then, I think you deserve a reward, don't you?" Gahyeon's breath hitched, before quickening in excitement. She had hoped, of course, but Handong didn't reward her often, usually just treating her like a princess. It was amazing in its own right, but her rewards went above and beyond. She just knew she wouldn't be walking tomorrow. She was fine with that. "Yes, professor!"

Took too many shots of this surau and The Mall. Thanks Google for the animation. #Gadong #Brunei #bruneiskies