Chapter 14 Is it okay to be in this room when I fuck you in the future?

Zhou Ci sat on the bathroom floor, rubbing herself hard, trying to wash off all the handwriting.

The marker's ability to retain is obviously very strong, and it would be useless to rub her lower abdomen red.

Just now on the sofa, she burst into tears when she looked at the two words, while the man smiled gently, raised his hand and pinched her small and delicate nipples: Why are you crying? You will still fuck you later.

Zhou Ci's toes stepped on the cold floor and jumped up to escape. The man stayed there, watching her running naked to the security door indifferently: Why don't you leave? After thinking about it, you want to leave it for the teacher to fuck her?

Zhou Ci turned around slowly, and his back slid down with the security door, sitting on the ground crying

The man came over little by little, pinching her toes that were a little dirty, and his tone was a little disgusted: Go take a shower

Zhou Ci shook her head and said no, Xue Qiao approached her gently: Will the teacher help you wash it?

A terrible and dangerous light flashed in his eyes. When he approached, the warm breath brushed on his face. His slender fingers tugged at the tip of her nipples fiercely

Hurry up, his tone is extremely gentle, his voice is low: I will fuck you after washing it, I will fuck you while making up for the lessons, I will hit you if I do one wrong question, and if I do ten wrong questions, I will fuck you until I get all the right ones

He said while kneading her breasts: Can the teacher take a photo, wash it out and hang it in the living room? Every time a guest comes, he will see your breasts tilted and say tremblingly.

Zhou Ci covered her ears and shook her head, and he spread her legs and rubbed her pussy: I will also pat it down and hang it together. When someone comes, I will point it to them and say it is Zhou Ci's pussy... He rubbed his fingers along her pussy bit by bit, and suddenly stopped and pinched it hard. The little girl couldn't help but let out a breath, tears in her eyes shaking, and the man rubbed her: She said, she is very sensitive here, and she will cry when she pinched it.

Zhou Ci escaped into the bathroom

Xue Qiao's bathroom is very large and there is a white bathtub. Zhou Ci can't use it. She twists the shower and squats on the floor. She looks at the words on her body and starts to scrub hard.

She was not sure how long she had washed. In short, her fingers were a little wrinkled. She was still standing there, surrounded by warm water. This made her feel a little comfortable. There was no need to be afraid of Xue Qiao outside, and she was ashamed to admit that when Xue Qiao touched her, the secret expectations and pleasures came from inside her body.

Until Xue Qiao comes in

She covered her chest with a hint

Xue Qiao was wrapped in a bathrobe, with a little dampness on his body, and his hair seemed to have just been blown dry, not as neat as usual. This made him look a bit greener than the usual gentle and calm beastly appearance of the beastly clothes.

What to cover?

Xue Qiao looked at Zhou Ci and breathed a sigh of relief. He slapped the key on the sink, no wonder he locked the door and could come in.

Xue Qiao smiled and said, "Have I not seen them before?"

Not only did he see it, he also touched it, kissed it, and bit it. He wrote calligraphy and drawing pictures on it. He rubbed her nipples over and over again, making her pussy runny with water.

He used his attitude of doing experiments and research to explore her body thoroughly

She struggled weakly: Teacher Xue, I am still taking a shower...

Yes, Xue Qiao showed a soft and hard attitude: But it was time for tutoring

The bathroom door was closed by him and he put water in the bathtub: But we can teach our homework in the bathroom, you seem to like it here very much

He put it on, sprayed the shower on his fluffy hair, and put his forehead against Zhou Ci's kiss. The little girl's hand was held in advance by him, pressed her fingers against the wall, and her knees were not between her legs, spreading her legs that were closed when she saw him: One hour, Zhou Ci, you stayed in it for an hour

How much do you like here? Will you be in this room when you fuck you from now on?

His hand slid towards her belly and held her

Until he signed the letter and was almost peeling off by Zhou Ci: It didn't fade at all... His hands continued to go down, and his lips and teeth snuggled with her: What about the root of his legs? Was it washed off? Is it good to write it in the little pussy next time, or write it here?

He pressed her fingers and forced her to pinch her clitoris

Ah!

Zhou Ci screamed, and he hooked his legs and threw them into the bathtub. He didn't step in. He supported his arms on both sides of the bathtub, and the collars of his clothes were scattered, looking at her from a high point: I can't wash myself, why don't I ask the teacher to help you?

His hands rubbed the remaining traces on Zhou Ci's chest last year: Do you want to wash there first, here?

Or here? I stretched my fingers to the water surface, kneaded and squeezed her mons pubis, and then slid to the base of my thighs, kneading that place red

Zhou Ci screamed one after another, and her whole body shrank down into the water. She was hooked up and pulled up to the bathroom wall. She was not allowed to move easily. The man was fierce and vicious: Tell me, where to wash first?