Chapter 12

As he spoke, the sun and the moon were flying around, and the class led by Rong Xinling also entered the third year of high school with the best grades in the city.

What made her particularly pleased was that Ouyang Zhiyuan's grades not only did not decline due to indulging in love and lust, but also had a trend of going up to the next level.

On the other hand, what happened to Ouyang Zhiyuan seemed to be smooth sailing. During this period, he was the class leader for a year.

Also, on Tang Qiaoer's 35th birthday, she called her stepmother half jokingly and half seriously. Mom, that was the result of Lan Nuanyi's countless soft words begging her to the pillow.

But the woman was so excited that she burst into tears. She was grateful and went to the hospital for some surgery, saying that she wanted to love this only son wholeheartedly.

It's okay. The woman was redirecting Ouyang Qingshan from the neighboring market again, hoping that every now and then, she could move her son, who was not his biological son, often go home to see him...

Lan Nuanyi is not the case. She is devoted to the students in the classroom. When she walks out of the teaching building, her mind turns to her son's food, drink, defecation and sensation.

She has enjoyed great pleasure from this busy and fulfilling life

Sister Nuaner, wait for me

Lan Nuanyi slowed down and looked at Rong Xinling who came from behind with a smile: Why, do you have to cook alone?

Subconsciously touched the handbag, the phone didn't ring, which means that my son didn't have any information and said he wouldn't go home for dinner

No,

Rong Xinling took Lan Nuanyi's bent arms and tried to avoid a strand of black hair scattered in her ears. She was wearing a long floral dress dancing in the wind.

Make some late-night snacks, and you may have to eat after class in the evening

Do you want to eat it or Xiaozhi?

Lan Nuanyi teased, and a slight jealousy flashed through her heart and glanced at the pretty face next to her. It seems that no matter whether it is the nourishment of love or the irrigation of lust, the female teacher has already felt it with her son's cultivation. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of charm and charm of young women. Although since the relationship between the three of them became clear to each other before the New Year, they could not withstand Ouyang Zhiyuan's soft and hard beatings, the two women also developed from in life sisters to sisters in the bed, but they still ate each other a few times occasionally.

Rong Xinling's face was flushed and she was beautiful and she poked her elbows in a flash.

You don’t know him, you can’t be at peace if you don’t let him have some sweetness…

Why do you still call me "sister"? Didn't you call me "mom"?

Lan Nuanyi realized that her mentality had gone a little too far, so she found a word and smiled.

With one sentence, Rong Xinling blushed as the clouds in the sky

There were several times when I played three-person games with this mother and son, in order to stimulate my sweetheart's sexual interest. Sometimes when he hugged his mother and moved, he would vent his breath in his ear and say something. Are you fucking our mother...

Come on, mom will have an orgasm, and mom... Xiaozhi is going to fuck me to death and other lewd words like

I didn't expect that Lan Nuanyi could still remember it when her soul was gone

That's not a play... Besides... Besides... Xiaozhi also called you "Nuanyi" and "A Nuan" to call you, Lan Nuanyi also smiled shyly, her son was fierce and lacking intrigue. As his age and experience grew, his thrusting time continued to extend. Often, the two women were breathing and savoring, but he was standing on the side with the anger and neighing things, and he was in a daze and heartbroken. He had to play some tricks to let him vent his vent sooner and relax. Looking back, it was thanks to Rong Xinling, who wouldn't be able to serve this little hooligan. I don't care, "Mom," you have called me, and when did you ride my son, let me get pregnant with Xiaozhi?

Rong Xinling was stunned for a while before she realized her reaction. She squeezed her shoulders and said with a smile: You are so bad that you don’t give birth to Ah? It’s great to be a mother and grandma.

Two beautiful teachers from No. 1 Middle School walk side by side on campus, which is not a common scene.

Two different beauties, dignified and elegant and charming, colliding together, drawing a thought-provoking landscape

So no matter what the joking around, they were playing and joking, the rhythm seemed to slow down quietly without their awareness...

Sister Nuaner, just be simple. Let him deal with it randomly and eat something and should go to evening self-study. He came to my dormitory in the evening.

Well, when it's over, let him go back to the dormitory, don't spend the night there

Don't worry, he is sensible, and he still buys red dates Ah?

It's not you, I'm showing him what "White Deer Plain" and what "Chaozhou braised meatballs" are for him. Now I have to stuff a few red dates into it at night, and I'll take it to school for breakfast the next day

Haha...sister, aren't you afraid of loosening the inside? Oh no...

Kill you little girl! You are tight underneath, and you have the ability to pinch Xiaozhi and I will take a look. Xiaozhi said you can pick up a banana, right?

... Xiao Zhi, this hooligan, was just a skinned banana... He insisted that I stuff it in and go to class and say that after class, I would eat banana mud and stuff it in, and then I touched him, which made him feel excited. There was one that was pinched off...

Can't eat it?

How could he eat so much? There is more water than bananas...hehehe...

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't know that there would be so many chattering between the two women. When he came home, his mother's meal was already steaming.

So he stole my mother and ate a dinner with Feng Xiangyanni. As for what to eat during the process, it was not enough to explain in detail. In short, my son was so energetic that he was so excited that his mother was so intoxicated that he was so intoxicated that he was so intoxicated that he had to go back to school. Seeing that it was still early, he pulled his partner to play basketball again in the halftime, and then ran into his seat under the ringtone of the evening self-study. He was already sweating profusely.

It's like this every time! I've never seen you walk into the classroom...

My deskmate is still the same Wang Jingbei, and he mumbles every time he steps into the seat. Of course, the content of each mutter is probably different, and he doesn't care much about listening to it.

The ball just now shouldn't have been snatched by him. Your figure is so straight in front of him, so why not Mount Everest?

Ouyang Zhiyuan took the handkerchief handed by Wang Jingbei and wiped it back. He didn't even look at her, and he still taught Li Chengguang a lesson by his mouth.

Yes...Ah

Li Chengguang agreed devoutly, suddenly his eyes crossed Ouyang Zhiyuan's shoulder, made a terrifying face, turned around and flipped the boxes and took the textbooks.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stayed in his original position for a while. He knew something was wrong and turned around, looked around, picked up the handkerchief that fell from the ground and handed it over, but he didn't forget to pat the dust, and said with awkward smile: It's not dirty...

Smell and watch

Nothing, Ah, this girl, oh, I have a cold recently, my nose is not good...

snort!

Wang Jingbei turned around and sat upright, and the ponytail on the back of her head also jumped twice.

I used to say that you would never go out to the classroom to sit without a seat. Now that I’m fine, my clothes won’t come back if I don’t get wet!

OK, try not to wet your clothes next time

Ouyang Zhiyuan casually lowered his head to look for the textbook, and suddenly found something from the drawer: Ha? Red Bull?

Speak quietly! You drink... you will die of drink, and I will remember to sweat again tomorrow

Wang Jingbei's face turned red and she glanced around, and the classmates were busy starting their homework.

Punching her elbow between her deskmate's ribs, the boy's masculinity came to her nose, and she was so drunk that her heart was as if it was a deer. The smell could be distinguished from three miles away.

I don't wipe my neck, I'll sweat...

The handkerchief was tightly held in his hands and squeezed it into a ball. If it weren't for being in the classroom, I really wanted to wipe the rash ghost clean up.

Hiss...

Ouyang Zhiyuan exaggeratedly made a grin, and half a can of cold Red Bull drank, wiped off the sweat stains under his neck, and his whole body was radiant again.

What's wrong... it hurts? Where does it hurt?

Wang Jingbei looked at her deskmate’s pain, and her elbows were so painful without exerting force. Wouldn’t that be... she wanted to touch her, but she didn’t dare, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears: Why don’t you go to the school doctor to see Ah? How many times have you said you don’t have the ability to do that? You have to... you have to... you will feel at ease if you have to be anxious...

Ouyang Zhiyuan felt aroused, bit a jar and stared at the blackboard, and glanced at the girl next to him.

Cherry mouth, big eyes like stars, swelling breasts that cannot be covered by school uniforms, and the fragrance of the girl... I haven't paid much attention to it, it turns out that the girl around me has also grown into a graceful girl

Secretly reaching out under the table to hold the white little hand, and it's boneless: It's okay, it doesn't hurt anywhere

But you...you...you...

A hot heat rushed from the palm of your hand to the atrium, and it was about to hit the heart. Wang Jingbei's mind was in chaos. She wanted to pull her hands, but she didn't dare to let go. Her body in the school uniform was hot. She was sweating when she was sitting quietly for the first time.

Oh! Sorry!

Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly let go of his hands, wiped the sweat from his palms and made you dirty again

No, not like this...not you, is...yes...

Wang Jingbei was anxious, as if she gave him the impression of a girl who loved cleanliness?

It was scared that he was not his original intention at all. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, and tears were flowing again

Ouyang Zhiyuan found it a little funny. He had seen this girl with her eyebrows and her eyes wide open. She had seen her gentle, quiet and graceful manners. She had never seen her like a frightened little rabbit. She patted her back: We are not a hooligan, look at you being anxious like that.

Wang Jingbei shook her hand with a hum, straightened her body and drew a circle on the notebook, clicked two points, added an arc, and a smiling face.

Satisfiedly, he added short hair like Ouyang Zhiyuan on the circle, and muttered a low voice in his mouth, only he could hear: You are a big hooligan...

The bell of the second self-study class rang before Rong Xinling visited the classroom. Seeing that these Sun Wukongs were busy quietly, I felt indescribable comfort.

I stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan for a while, but I also found that he had never raised his head, as if he didn't know her arrival

I felt very angry, and I slowly walked in the aisle, looked around the west station, and finally settled next to his seat.

What Ouyang Zhiyuan saw was a pair of pointed black high heels, followed by flesh-colored stockings, and a lotus leaf-shaped skirt and beige skirt... He didn't raise his eyes anymore, and pulled a piece of paper to write on it. His elbows were routinely extended outside the table.

Rong Xinling smiled silently, looking at the students around her who were bowing their heads to entertain their books, so she hugged her hands on her chest, slowly pressed her body to her bold elbow, and looked down at the class monitor's homework.

The elbow and the teacher's body intersect exactly in the crotch. Ouyang Zhiyuan skillfully moved the elbow with a small amplitude.

This is the beauty of Rong Xinling's vagina. When she stands with her legs, her bulging vagina feels very soft.

Through the smooth skirt, I clearly felt the pattern of the woman's underwear on my elbows. Needless to say, it must be hollowed out in the middle. Maybe there are still a lot of hairs that emerge from the gap between the lace...

The writing was very small, Rong Xinling leaned forward to look, and her lower body cooperated with the little hooligan to push her restless elbows hard, making the mons pubis painful slightly, but the inside and outside of the cavity were already wet

Ouyang Zhiyuan handed the words to Rong Xinling: Teacher Rong, I can’t remember the second half of this poem, and I don’t know which dynasty and who wrote the work. Can I give you a reminder?

Smoke and cold water and moon cage sand, and night mooring near restaurants near Qinhuai

Although the characters are small, they are also strong and elegant

Well... the teacher remembers it's not very refreshing, it should be Du Mu's

Rong Xinling smiled and said, holding a pen and adding a sentence to the back

I don't know if it is, the teacher will go back and check it out. After class, you will come to the office to tell you

The business woman does not know the hatred of the country, but she still sings the back garden flowers across the river

Small words, full of tenderness and sweetness

After Rong Xinling left, Wang Jingbei was reluctant to snatch the paper: "The smoke is covered with cold water and moon is covered with sand. At night, the restaurant and businesswomen near Qinhuai are not aware of the hatred of the country's destruction, and they still sing the back garden flowers across the river. Idiot, I don't understand "The Cycle of Qinhuai", and I still boast about "reading three hundred Tang poems well"...

‘If you read three hundred Tang poems well, you will be lustful even if you can’t write poems’?

Ouyang Zhiyuan received a hint from the teacher, and was full of joy. He emphasized the word "despicable" and still squeezed his eyes. Wang Jingbei felt a little swaying for no reason and said: "Death"

The little rabbit in his arms couldn't stop jumping, a sweet feeling was coming, but it was something I had never tried before

Looking back, I wanted to hold a pen and make a gesture, but I found that my hands and feet were sore and weak, so I was unable to do anything.

Although Wang Jingbei hopes that time will pass a little slower, and slower

Then the school’s electric bell broke, and then the old man who rang the bell drank too much again... The bell rang much faster than she expected. As before, the ringtone had not stopped, and Ouyang Zhiyuan was gone.

I realized that it was gone with a "swoosh" sound. To describe the squad leader, it really insulted the agility of his movements.

Bite the lip, I could only quietly pack up the stationery for him, quietly hide the original poem of the big-tailed eagle, and quietly fold the handkerchief and tuck it into my pants pocket.

She didn't know which handkerchief this was, and each handkerchief was only used for that person two or three times. Later, she pinched it into a little mouse, a little rabbit, a little cat and a little dog, and hid a lot in the boudoir at home.

When I have nothing to do, I take out all kinds of small animals in line, criticize and spank, and then I feel sorry for taking a little mouse shopping or taking a rabbit to take a bath.

Today's handkerchief seems to be no different from before. As usual, it is put into the pockets wet, and as usual, it is also moist.

But... the moist feeling reached my thighs at that time, as if... why did my thighs not feel cool but hot...

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't care about the little thoughts of this young girl, and he walked to the teacher's dormitory building with his legs early.

The office the teacher said was just a secret word that heaven knows you and I know

The real battlefield is in the dormitory building

The windows on the eighth floor have been pulled up to light up the lights

Where will the hostess wait for him?

There was no one inside and outside the house. I searched all over and there were only two steaming stewed pigeons on the dining table.

Just wait for $ Ouyang Zhiyuan swallowed his last bite of stew, and the key sounded outside the door, and Rong Xinling rushed into the door with a breath

The eighth floor is the top floor, there is no elevator, and it can be seen that the teacher is jogging up the stairs all the way.

Have you finished eating? I didn't have enough to eat the teacher's portion

Rong Xinling threw the paper bag in her hand on the sofa, opened the side zipper of her dress to see that the woman took off her clothes was very excited. First, her snow-white shoulders appeared, then her breasts wrapped in a bra, and down were thin waists with round belly buttons, and then various underwear.

Almost every time a woman can surprise him, either thong, lace or vacuum, or add suspender stockings like this time...

Don't take off your high heels?

I know, the emperor, why don't I change to a higher pair, that one, so tall that I dare not wear it out.

Rong Xinling took off her underwear and bra, put on her suspender pajamas and sat down next to her lover, and smiled and said: Is the soup delicious?

Ouyang Zhiyuan said nothing and put a mouth on his lips and sent it to the woman's lips: OK?

He dug out the stew pot and asked: What did you run away just now?

Rong Xinling responded vaguely, got up and pulled the bag next to her, and tinkered for a while, and found a large syringe, showing off: Here

Is this effective? Not as good as me

Ouyang Zhiyuan curled his lips and looked at his crotch. It was really not bragging. He made the two women cultivate this way, and both donkeys and horses and treasures competed.

Humph...

Rong Xinling's eyes were circulating, her pink cheeks were flushed: You...are you going to sing the teacher's anus flower... Use this to rinse the flowers, otherwise why would I... eat your food...

Enema!

Ouyang Zhiyuan's mind flashed through his mind, and he pushed the chair away and wanted to touch his feet. Things under his crotch were already in response.

Rong Xinling smiled sweetly, knelt on the floor and cooperated to release her clothes for him

Although she had played with her lover's penis, which was wrapped in underwear, it was very similar to the blue Nuanyi's words. She stuffed a parachute and wrapped it in it, but every time it appeared in front of her with a high aura, she was still shocked, and as usual, water was flowing out from her body like a faucet.

Gently pulling off the underwear, the wrapped things bounced up like a worldly world, and a loud bang on the lover's belly, and he still felt unwilling to demonstrate in front of her.

Rong Xinling feels that she has signs of ending before she starts

The purple-red ferocious monster really wanted to swallow it in one bite... The cock jumped and the heart was lifted. It was already lifted to the throat by three times. It couldn't help but moan, holding the man's solid buttocks with his hand, opened his lips and kissed the turtle head of Jiangzi Jiangzi.

First, licked the crystal clear liquid from the urethra, and then whistled the glans with a whistle.

Going down, there is a slowly squirming scrotum, and the masculine aura that has been wrapped in underwear for a whole day is coming to your nose

Rong Xinling sighed intoxicatedly and said softly: Come on... Let's sit here, the teacher cleans it for you... Well, don't you hurry... Just do it... Be good

Ouyang Zhiyuan was a little anxious. She sat down and was still in a situation where her hands could not reach the ground. She was reluctant to lose the woman's soft tongue wrapped around her penis... Rong Xinling smiled and naturally understood the bastard's hurry. She quickly took off her pajamas and liberated her breasts. She arched herself, and her breasts swayed on his palms like a bell flower.

Ouyang Zhiyuan was in a hurry and his feet were impatient to reach the woman's vagina.

Rong Xinling hurriedly squatted up her knees, her legs opened to 180 degrees, and her light brown vagina was visible under the bright light. The condensed petals were delicate and sparse fur were soaked, and she was stirred together with her rolls.

Before Ouyang Zhiyuan's toe could scratch his toes several times, a stream of water was already flowing down his perineum and dripping on the smooth floor.

It's much more convenient to squat between the open thighs

Rong Xinling gently swayed her hips, stuck her restless toes into her vagina, endured the spasm of her vagina, gently held the leaping penis with one hand, wrapped it around her thighs with the other hand, and gently stroked her groin and anus with her thumb.

After Ouyang Zhiyuan's breasts were intensified, he pushed away the scrotum that was against his thighs and licked away the warm sweat stains there.

Sister Xin, I want to eat too...

Rong Xinling spitted her penis out, picked up the paper bag, and chuckled: No...

Pull Ouyang Zhiyuan! Then go to the bathroom

Why?

You can eat a few bites of me, I won't have to live tonight

The transparent high heels I changed into when entering the door are good, and the buttocks are as slimming as two hemispheres. When walking, the buttocks swing a little more, making them look particularly elastic.

Obviously, the woman's love was also very moving. As we walked along the way, the vaginal fluid was winding down our thighs, flowing shinyly to the mouth of the stockings.

Ouyang Zhiyuan couldn't help it anymore, and hugged her from behind, pulled her hair and pressed it on the sink: Fuck you, fuck you... help me put it in!

The woman hurriedly raised half of her body, pinched the high spear head from between her legs and pressed it into her vagina: Xiao Zhi is anxious... Don't be anxious... The teacher is here... Hey... Hey... The teacher will fuck you...

I don't know if it's the effect of high heels, but the sensation is obviously shallow. The lover pushed her to the end in the first moment, and the pain and numbness surged up.

Rong Xinling's face in the mirror is red and slightly dizzy with wine, and a few long hair is placed on the corner of her mouth

She was on the stage, her waist was deeply slumped down, and her white buttocks were already protruding into two round meat balls.

Put your hand under your crotch and gently hold the bag of descendants that hit your thighs. Sometimes you have long fingers and scratch the little hooligan's perineum for a few strokes.

Xiao Zhi... Please slow down, don't hurry... Well, don't ejaculate later, okay...

Ouyang Zhiyuan stared at the woman's buttocks bounced forward wave after wave of impact

Maybe this is the "butt wave"...

The woman's waist is as soft as boneless, her hands are stuck on both sides and retracted, almost feeling like she can be circulated.

The meat seems to have grown to the butt...

Ouyang...come...look at the mirror...

The woman pressed a trace of her hair to her ears and raised her body

The plump buttocks are still straight and upright, the slender thighs are still tensely spreading, and the narrow cavity is still pulled by the huge inlet and outgoing force.

The lover's sex skills are becoming more and more exquisite. When pulled out, he can only pull half of the glans to clamp the labia. When stabbed in, he can lose the root, so that he can push it straight so that he wants to fly on tiptoe... Rong Xinling raised her face and raised her long hair back with her hands. Her breasts that were arrogant and looked at her peak were plated with a hazy light under the front light of the mirror, and it surged up and down with Ouyang Zhiyuan's impact.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stood by the teacher's end and performed the circular movement of the millstone with her own

The glans was obviously pressed against a lump of unknown things. The woman grinded her into a circle and always made him feel cold.

Sister Xin, do you think it can ejaculate something?

He was talking about the woman's breasts, and at this moment they were changing in various shapes as the clutches were kneading.

The nipple stuck between the middle index finger, and it was still as bright as red

But he could not control the fat under his palm, so he either squeezed out his fingers or the edge of his palm.

Some...some...as long as you make the teacher... your belly is bigger... you have everything...

Rong Xinling looked at her breasts that were squeezed in the mirror and fantasized about the scene where it shot out white milk and hit the mirror.

The hand touched the buttocks of the sweetheart, which were as hard as a copper wall, and was twitching unconsciously

The woman was so scared that she was shocked, and she secretly blamed her for her comfort. She naturally seemed too much

Ouyang...Don't move, don't cum...Don't cum here...

how……

Rong Xinling took out the large syringe from the paper bag, blushed and said with a smile: This... Little hooligan, can Sister Xin do a good job for you tonight?