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Puvi

"This is too tough, Puvi!" cries out my Dhana who's currently solving the question that I've given her to check her level of understanding of the subject. It's quite a tough problem but she should be grateful that I've only made her do one question.

Also, after a few days of her well-conducted tuition, Deva uncle set us free. I mean, he has allowed me to carry on the tuition in my apartment. Weirdly, his permission had me want to not break his trust and so...I've been regulating myself from advancing on Dhana.

She's a total cutie. It's hard not to have uncensored thoughts about her but I didn't want to betray uncle's trust again...

However, now that I spare a look at Dhana who is stressing over the problem and biting the end of the pen, I couldn't help having the desire to kiss her. Yet I governed myself by concentrating on cooking.

Dhana was seated on the floor and the small table that sat in front of her reached below her breasts. And that girl...she is resting her assets there while trying to work on the problem.

It's very distracting.

"Puviii! Now I got it!" She suddenly yells in glee and the change of her mood had me smile a little. I'm really glad that she's seizing the concepts effectively. Back then, when I used to teach her, it was easier to notice her disinterest but now she's very keen on listening and I can see that she is truly invested in her studies...

It makes me so delighted—I love this version of her more.

"Ah...it's again confusing!!" I send a glance to her over my shoulder. She has her head arched against the couch that perches behind her and in this position, I cannot regard anything other than her chest.

I quickly dart back my vision to the carrot rice I was preparing.

"Oh...it should be calculated like this..." She talks to herself and seriously focuses on the problem and jots down the answers in her rough book. By now, I was done cooking the carrot rice and poured the contents into a plate.

"You're one cruel tutor to have given me such a difficult and headache-inducing problem Puvi," Dhana complains as I walk to her with the plate. She's still doing it but upon seeing the food, her gaze stuck to the carrot rice.

"No, don't even think about it. Unless you complete the problem, I won't let you eat," I state while placing the plate on the table and settling myself on the couch.

"You are so cruel," she mumbles as she turns her head to me. "Shut talking and do the problem," she pouts and resumes writing hurriedly.
"If the answer is not right, you'll be subjected to punishments," I declare, pulling the plate near the edge of the table and digging into the food.

"Punishments? Are you going to beat me or something?" She asks, watching as I have the food. "Beat you? Who knows what kind of sick kink you've..." She chuckles at my comment.

"Then how else will you punish me?" She wriggles her eyebrows curiously. "...do the problem," at my stern voice, she sighs and drags her attention to the book again.

"Here," I bring the food to her mouth, and with a glimmering countenance, she opens her mouth and takes the food off my fingers.

Time passed by as I fed myself and Dhana...and after around twenty minutes, I cleaned myself and the plate and wrapped up the work in the kitchen.

When I again came back to Dhana, I got her a cup of water and declined on the couch. "You've been slothing on one meager problem for almost an hour now..." She gives me an adorable apologetic look as she drinks the water.