Let's go to the provincial capital.
What?Ji Cheng subconsciously asked back, not very well understanding what she meant.
When we went to the provincial capital, Qin Siyu was excited about the sudden idea that came to his mind and left tomorrow.
Can.Ji Cheng is willing to cooperate and support the ideas she put forward, but he is still confused and confused. But what are we going to the provincial capital?
She raised her head to look at his eyes, looked at him, then raised her hand, held his face back to look back, and expressed her slightly impulsive and crazy idea word by word: I want to take you to the provincial capital to see your dream school, let you get close to it, feel how close you are to it, and then find that it is right at your fingertips.
Ji Cheng's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened to her description, and in the end, they became hot and burning. He was bewitched and excited because of her thoughts.
His excitement spread throughout his body:
Teacher Qin, I want to fuck you now.
?You always understand what I want.
She replied: OK.
Ji Cheng picked up the person in the waist and put it on the bed in her bedroom. This is the place where they love each time, their Garden of Eden, and their utopia.
He was very anxious, so anxious that he couldn't wait to take off her clothes. He reached into the hem of the clothes and wandered upward from her waist and abdomen to grab the plump breasts hidden in the winter clothes.
Fortunately, his body temperature was high enough and his palms were always warm. Otherwise, in such a cold weather, he would have to stuff his hands into her clothes. She would definitely be angry if she was so afraid of the cold, but at this moment, it was comfort and comfort.
Qin Siyu felt comfortable just by being touched by him. Through many layers of clothes and many days, every time they were intimate, they had to look for opportunities in the cracks of time.
The sensitive nipples stood up through the bra, and the hardness of the flesh made itch quietly in his palm, so she couldn't help but tell him: Ji Cheng, my nipples are so itchy.
The boy was the best at decorating her feelings. He crawled into his clothes and twisted the itchy nipples and rubbed them between his fingers.
Her voice changed tone, and her voice in bed was always very different, no longer cold or alienated.
Ji Cheng always fantasized about her in class, imagining that when she was talking about math problems calmly, she suddenly inserted into the hole below, making her moan in class, making her feel erotic and slutty, and there was no one in the classroom. Her only student was holding her on the podium and fucking her, and her vagina was leaking all over the floor.
It was as if he was starting to moan under him at this moment.
Ji Cheng suddenly wanted to know if her vagina was already wet like that.
He went to take off her pants, along with the leggings outside and the underwear inside, and directly pulled them off her waist, and she fell off her slender ankles, and her lower body became naked.
The sudden exposure of the cold made the body touch the cold air. Qin Siyu shrank and wanted to curl up, but he bent his knees and opened it to the maximum, almost perpendicular to his waist and abdomen.
Ji Cheng stared at her spread legs, his eyes frenzy. The honey hole that made him happy was overflowing with crystal water, and he got what he wanted.
Teacher Qin, I really like your slutty pussy.The boy suddenly covered his lips on his ears and said swear words that made her even more misogynistic, and then his eyes turned dark.
He pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, unzipped the zipper of his pants, and then he stood up with a sharp blade under him, stabbed forward, and stabbed into the deep vagina that was dreaming of.
Qin Siyu was trembling by the tightness. The flower hole bit the penis embedded in it tightly, but it was very itchy deep in the heart of the hole. I hope it could move and grind it to relieve the itch and thirst.
She arched her waist up, her penis went in a little more, and she retreated back to the bed, and it slid out a piece, and then in and out again. The dense itch became crisp and sour, equally unbearable and unsolvable.
She went and called him: fuck me, Ji Cheng, fuck me.
He became her most obedient student, fucking her penis deepest, and heading toward the heart of her most sensitive hole, towards that place, causing her vaginal fluid to splash and her vagina to turn outward. The mature and rotten spring water under him boiled and slowly returned to calm.
What?Ji Cheng subconsciously asked back, not very well understanding what she meant.
When we went to the provincial capital, Qin Siyu was excited about the sudden idea that came to his mind and left tomorrow.
Can.Ji Cheng is willing to cooperate and support the ideas she put forward, but he is still confused and confused. But what are we going to the provincial capital?
She raised her head to look at his eyes, looked at him, then raised her hand, held his face back to look back, and expressed her slightly impulsive and crazy idea word by word: I want to take you to the provincial capital to see your dream school, let you get close to it, feel how close you are to it, and then find that it is right at your fingertips.
Ji Cheng's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened to her description, and in the end, they became hot and burning. He was bewitched and excited because of her thoughts.
His excitement spread throughout his body:
Teacher Qin, I want to fuck you now.
?You always understand what I want.
She replied: OK.
Ji Cheng picked up the person in the waist and put it on the bed in her bedroom. This is the place where they love each time, their Garden of Eden, and their utopia.
He was very anxious, so anxious that he couldn't wait to take off her clothes. He reached into the hem of the clothes and wandered upward from her waist and abdomen to grab the plump breasts hidden in the winter clothes.
Fortunately, his body temperature was high enough and his palms were always warm. Otherwise, in such a cold weather, he would have to stuff his hands into her clothes. She would definitely be angry if she was so afraid of the cold, but at this moment, it was comfort and comfort.
Qin Siyu felt comfortable just by being touched by him. Through many layers of clothes and many days, every time they were intimate, they had to look for opportunities in the cracks of time.
The sensitive nipples stood up through the bra, and the hardness of the flesh made itch quietly in his palm, so she couldn't help but tell him: Ji Cheng, my nipples are so itchy.
The boy was the best at decorating her feelings. He crawled into his clothes and twisted the itchy nipples and rubbed them between his fingers.
Her voice changed tone, and her voice in bed was always very different, no longer cold or alienated.
Ji Cheng always fantasized about her in class, imagining that when she was talking about math problems calmly, she suddenly inserted into the hole below, making her moan in class, making her feel erotic and slutty, and there was no one in the classroom. Her only student was holding her on the podium and fucking her, and her vagina was leaking all over the floor.
It was as if he was starting to moan under him at this moment.
Ji Cheng suddenly wanted to know if her vagina was already wet like that.
He went to take off her pants, along with the leggings outside and the underwear inside, and directly pulled them off her waist, and she fell off her slender ankles, and her lower body became naked.
The sudden exposure of the cold made the body touch the cold air. Qin Siyu shrank and wanted to curl up, but he bent his knees and opened it to the maximum, almost perpendicular to his waist and abdomen.
Ji Cheng stared at her spread legs, his eyes frenzy. The honey hole that made him happy was overflowing with crystal water, and he got what he wanted.
Teacher Qin, I really like your slutty pussy.The boy suddenly covered his lips on his ears and said swear words that made her even more misogynistic, and then his eyes turned dark.
He pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, unzipped the zipper of his pants, and then he stood up with a sharp blade under him, stabbed forward, and stabbed into the deep vagina that was dreaming of.
Qin Siyu was trembling by the tightness. The flower hole bit the penis embedded in it tightly, but it was very itchy deep in the heart of the hole. I hope it could move and grind it to relieve the itch and thirst.
She arched her waist up, her penis went in a little more, and she retreated back to the bed, and it slid out a piece, and then in and out again. The dense itch became crisp and sour, equally unbearable and unsolvable.
She went and called him: fuck me, Ji Cheng, fuck me.
He became her most obedient student, fucking her penis deepest, and heading toward the heart of her most sensitive hole, towards that place, causing her vaginal fluid to splash and her vagina to turn outward. The mature and rotten spring water under him boiled and slowly returned to calm.
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