Xiaojie!
After school, when the others were almost gone, a crisp voice stopped me.
The only girl who usually talks to me in this proactive and decisive tone is Lin Ying'er, but she will call me a little thief, and there is a bit of nervous trembling in her voice. I can guess who it is.
Xiaoxi, how are you doing recently?
Why do I feel that you are a little hiding from me these days?
Xiaoxi's intuition is right. I'm sure I don't know how to face her. I can say that I enjoyed that wedding night, but how to face it in the future is a big problem.
Although Xiaoxi was drugged and had a vague consciousness, she was still conscious. She could recognize Su Sheng's sister and naturally recognize me. She seemed very open and thirsty due to the medicine, but it did not mean that she would accept the two sisters serving me on the same bed.
No, Xiaoxi is so cute, how could I bear to hide from you?
Grey mouth and smooth tongue!That happens, I have something to ask you.
It's over, here... Should I apologize for the crime next time or continue to be shamelessly entangled?
When I was so anxious that I was sweating on my forehead, Xiaoxi's words came immediately.
Did something happen after the wedding that day?
Xiaoxi, don’t you remember?
I can't remember, I only remember that the wedding scene was very lively, and then I was sleepy. When I woke up later, I was already in bed, but I felt like a lot of things happened in the middle.
Xiaoxi looked at me with a suspicious look and expressed his doubts.
Didn’t Sister Su Sheng tell you about this?
My sister said nothing was wrong, so I told me not to think too much, but if nothing was wrong, my sister would have told me directly.
Actually... Sister Su Sheng is for your own good... I don't know why that day, you drank too much, and then you were clamoring to sing for everyone, and even sang out of tune...
Ah?I was out of tune with singing, how could it be possible?It's still in front of a crowd of people!Hurt the dead
The simple Xiaoxi believed my words and focused on her singing off-tuning. After all, this kind of thing is too embarrassing for her, a young talented musician. With her sister's love for her, she will definitely not say it.
It's Ah... Sister Su Sheng also told me not to tell you, and she vomited all over the floor while singing...
Oh my God... I have no shame to see people... I sing and vomited... No wonder my sister didn't tell me... No wonder I felt a strange smell when I woke up...
Xiaoxi's cuteness and insufficiency made me unable to help coughing because of the strange smell in Xiaoxi's mouth... I won't say it anymore.
I have to say that Xiaoxi can always make people feel relaxed...
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In fact, since Zi Rou’s birthday last time, the relationship between me, Yitong and Ying Er has become a bit strange. It’s not that the relationship is unfamiliar. On the contrary, our relationship is closer than before, but it is more difficult for me to get in touch with Yitong alone.
Before, I could occasionally find opportunities to kiss and touch at school, but now Ying Er always appears within less than one minute of being alone with Yitong. Isn’t even a start chat good enough?
There are scenes where the two get along, but Ying Er and Yitong, or Ying Er and me.
Facing Yitong, I have a erotic heart and courage, and Yitong's attitude towards me has become more and more gentle, but she can only verbally tease her through a chat software after school and ask her to send me photos.
If it were before, Ding Yitong could send me a photo, including a close-up of her long legs and a shy selfie in a misty bathroom, it would be a god-like luck, but for me, who is getting bigger now, this kind of situation that I can’t see or eat is actually making me unable to get up or down.
As for Ying'er, I probably only have sex without sex, and sometimes I don't even dare to show it, otherwise I will definitely be in my head.
For example, now I am lying on the table and watching Ying Er write and draw on her laptop alone.
For some reason, now lying on the table, looking up at Ying'er's cheek from bottom to top, and her expression of seriously thinking, I think Ying'er is more beautiful. Could it be that the grinding tofu with Yitong makes her more moisturized?
I'm so angry, that's my place.
After changing this idea, Ying Er is different from most girls in the class because although she is also white and sweet, she is neither the quiet and elegant temperament of Zi Rou, nor the coldness of Yitong that is completely transcends her peers. Instead, her youthful little sexy is not so attractive to boys of the same age in the school scene, and is even more liked by older seniors and male teachers... Of course, for me who is already sensible, I also like it very much.
When Ying Er was thinking, her eyebrows frowned slightly inward, her expression seemed serious and serious, and her eyes became deeper, coupled with the slightly pointed ears, she did not have the charm of the usual, but had a unique intellectual and clear temperament, just like the heroine in a comic.
When Ying Er saw me staring at her in a daze, she would knock the ink pen that was turning hard on her hands while thinking hard on my head.
Damn it!!It hurts so much!!!You are creating campus violence Sister Ah!!!
Ying Er is not a good student in the traditional sense.
Sometimes when I encounter a particularly boring class, I will take me to skip the class.
On summer afternoons, the air is not that hot, and Lin Ying'er always pulls me to hide on the rooftop of the teaching building.
It is usually locked here, and I don’t know where Lin Yinger got the key, so she dragged me to the balcony.
Escaped from the afternoon physical education class, watching the blue sky and white clouds together, and looking down at the entire city from afar.
The balcony floor that was sunken was still warm. I was always tired before, but after I had been exercising for a while, now I can climb up more easily, sit against the wall, looking at Lin Ying'er with her hands on the railing in the distance, and her beautiful buttocks slightly raised her already short school skirt up a little, revealing more snow-white and condensed thigh skin.
Lin Ying'er is the first girl in the school to shorten her school skirt, so at first glance, she happened to see that the short skirt covered half of her thighs, and still exposed Ying'er's beautiful and fair girl long legs. This is probably the so-called comic legs.
For boys of this age, even if they only see such half of the girl's thighs, they can already imagine and make up for the remaining half.
No wonder the boys in the school always meet Ying Er wearing a skirt and it’s like a festival.
But now I leaned against the rooftop wall, looking at Lin Ying'er's back, black school uniform skirt, white school uniform top, and even visible the white vest inside, tall waist and even proportions, and her long black hair tied with a refreshing ponytail. She is indeed a vibrant oxygen girl at this age.
While I was in a daze, Lin Ying'er slowly turned around, walked to me, lowered her head, placed her hand flat in her eyes to block the sunlight, and looked directly at me in daze.
At such a close distance, a nice and light fragrance of green orange came from Ying Er. I don’t know if the fragrance comes from perfume or shower gel, but it always gives people a summer fresh feeling.
Little thief, what are you thinking
The cool summer breeze blew, and Ying'er, wearing white clothes in the sun, looked like a spiritual little fairy, very beautiful.
It's so comfortable here...I want to sleep...
I go, when you spend time alone with the beautiful school beauties, you are actually dozing off??
Anyway, I can't do anything... Why don't I give me a break... Today's Chinese class is so sleepy
When Ying Er heard me complaining about Xie Kai's Chinese class, she also frowned.
What to do... I was sleepy when I heard you mention the three words Chinese class...
Ying'er sighed, turned around, sat down next to me, stood up and hugged her knees.
By the way, do you know what "tea in tea" is
What the hell...
Recently I saw a girl on the school poster describe me like this
What does this mean
That means I'm very green tea
Is that true... do you have it
Don't you think? They all say that I'm very good at it, but I pretend to be pure.
Is that true, why do I think you are not green tea
Really
You can only be considered a chewy and jump
Ying Er always likes to find all kinds of new things to try. Some end perfectly, some are unexpected, and I also need to clean up the mess, such as in the billiard room last time... But from another angle, should she be considered as assisting me?
If you count the villa vacation time, Ying Er almost gave her all.
Perhaps this sentence was indeed too accurate, so Ying Er was furious.
With a bang, Ying Er took out a stone from somewhere and knocked it directly on my head.
Alas... it hurts...it seems to be bleeding
For some reason, when I heard the word bleeding, Ying Er seemed to be aroused by some kind of memory. She was confused for a few seconds before she woke up. Her face was red and she quickly pressed my head and looked at the wound.
However, Ying Er's snow-white and slender fingers touched the back of my head, but she could not find the bleeding wound.I asked after taking a photo
What's going on, blood
I was embarrassed to touch the back of my head
It hurt just now...it didn't seem to be bleeding, why don't you blow it?
Lin Ying'er let out a hum, let go of my head and turned her face to the side.But I found that her whole ears were red.
We fell into some kind of tacit understanding that was silent.
In this silence, we watched the sunset slowly fall on the hillside after teaching, spending a cool evening after skipping class.
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Take...swimming?
Upon hearing this news, the class was furious.
Just a few seconds ago, the head teacher Su Xiyan sweetly announced a news that shocked everyone on the podium, saying that some colleges and universities in this year's college entrance examination have added requirements for physical fitness tests, so everyone must pass the basic sports test, the most difficult thing for most people is that they must pass the 50-meter short swimming test.
You should know that although this is a city along the river, most people in the class have no experience in swimming in the water, let alone swimming 50 meters through standard swimming postures, which is even more a bolt from the blue for those students who are afraid of water by nature.
The expressions of boys and girls in the class are obviously different, and the expressions of eugenics and poor students are also different.
Most of the boys were cheering. After all, the school swimming pool was left there for so long, but they had never been taken to swim in physical education classes. Everyone agreed that they had no chance to see the swimsuits of the goddesses in their three years in high school. Unexpectedly, the Education Bureau's examination reform directly made everyone realize their dreams.
But the top students were obviously in trouble.
The girls with the best academic performance in our class are girls, Wen Zirou and Tong Xiaoxi. As girls, they are already weak in sports. If they cannot pass the test, it will inevitably affect their college choices.
But on the podium, Teacher Su made an expression that could not be refuted because this is a new requirement for the whole country this year.
In fact, she was also worried and worried about the group of children she brought with her. After all, swimming, which tests people's skills, can't be learned in just a few days.
But as the head teacher, her only responsibility is to enable everyone here to master this skill and not be delayed.
The swimming training incident fermented very quickly and became a hot topic in the whole school almost half a day after it was announced.
Most high school students who are close to the college entrance examination are still concerned about when, how to take the exam, and how to affect the college entrance examination admission.
But for some boys who already have a swimming foundation, the topic instantly becomes, wearing swimsuits with girls in their class, which is not right, and it is exciting to attend classes together.
This is still very pedantic and dull. I can only watch girls in the same grade wearing bloated school uniforms every day, it is simply a big pie that has been smashed from the sky.
Who doesn’t want to take a look at the various beauties in the class wearing swimsuits? This includes myself, so I still understand everyone’s excitement and mood, and I also know that this will become the topic of night talks in the dormitory for the next month.
It was just one morning. I had witnessed Lin Ying'er's mobile phone received dozens of messages from her suitors, all of whom volunteered to teach her to swim.
After deleting another message, Lin Ying'er was completely annoyed. She turned off the vibration prompt of her phone and threw the phone into the drawer.
Seeing me looking at her, Lin Ying'er was so angry that she glared at me instead
What, little thief, do you want to teach me swimming too?
I shook my head, pointed to Lin Ying'er's chest, then signaled Tong Xiaoxi to make a wave of my hand.
Oh... I was disliked as having a small breast... I originally asked me if I would call you next time when we were playing games... Since I disliked my small breasts, I wouldn't ask you to get in the way of your eyes...
Does Lin Ying'er still want to tease me? As soon as she heard this, she knew that she made it up to tease me temporarily. How could Yitong's cold personality take the initiative to tell her to let me join?
Ying'er's good sister...I was wrong. Do you think I still have a chance?
This is really not my fault. This is the opportunity for Shuangfei Yitong and Yinger, the best friend of school beauty, Ah!
Even if you know it is fake, you should try Ah even if the chance is small!
face?
What is face in front of the two school beauties!
Humph...Little thief!Don't think about it, you're teasing
oh……
Although I didn't have hope, I was still disappointed.
But I want to practice swimming with Yitong... Don't watch it, it's in Yitong's private swimming pool. It doesn't matter if you dare to bring you with you. Are you going to come?
Yitong and Ying Er’s swimsuit style!You can also watch it on site!Still at Yitong's house!I am not the coward before, I am very brave now!
However... I still shook my head. The one I was brave enough was mainly sexual courage... Although the temptation was very attractive, I wanted to be the mayor's father, who was said to be very strict and iron-fisted, knew that his baby daughter was wearing a swimsuit and a boy in the swimming pool at home...
Too scary...
Ha, coward, but although you can't go, I can take some photos of Yitong's swimsuit... Haha, there is another hopeful light in my eyes?Don't look at me like this, just learn to bark at the dog and listen to me, and I'll take a picture of you...
I looked around, but fortunately no one noticed it.
Wow wool...
I lowered my voice and screamed twice, but no one else noticed it, but... Ying Er happened to stop recording on the recording software of her phone... It was over, and a handle fell into the hands of this witch!
Just as Lin Ying'er was giggling proudly, my phone vibrated.
Because I don’t make many friends on my phone, except for receiving a 10086 call fee prompt on my phone, a very small number of people sent me messages, and even Lin Ying'er gave suspicious eyes to the direction of my phone.
While taking a deep breath, I grabbed my phone and looked at it.
I... don't know how to swim, can you practice with me?
The sender turned out to be... Tong Xiaoxi?
Behind me, Lin Ying'er's sneer came
It seems that some people are going to dream come true
I looked at Tong Xiaoxi in the distance, and she smiled gently at me.The damage I suffered before on Ying Er was instantly healed.
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As I got closer to my first swimming class, I was skipping class with Lin Ying'er one day and accidentally ran into Yang Chen and Shiya.
After going to the billiards room last time, Shi Yabian became even more silent. I knew she didn’t know what to do because of her relationship with Yang Chen.
But this silence also further highlighted her abstinent and restrained temperament.
In the past, Shiya would occasionally wear a long skirt to endorse and solve problems in the school pavilion, attracting countless boys to watch.
But during these days, Shiya always came to class on time, without saying a word, and went home with her books after class, as if she was escaping from me.
Previously, Yang Chen and Shiya had always maintained a vague connection because of the agreement on the college entrance examination.
But after Shiya's temperament changed drastically, Yang Chen was very worried and sent a message to Shiya for inquiries. Shiya's reply was always a little cold and tired.
And this time, Yang Chen could not help but shouted Ling Shiya out and made an appointment with the school rooftop.
For some reason, Shiya and Ying'er are completely different when they are on the rooftop. Ying'er is like a vibrant oxygen girl, and Shiya always has an indescribable sense of determination that she should not be approached by a strange person. Even Yang Chen seemed to be forced back by this temperament. A few meters away from Shiya, she looked at Shiya's back and asked.
So... Are you doing well lately
Ling Shiya turned around, wondering if it was my illusion. I felt that there was a little bit of light looking at Yang Chen in her eyes, but there was a little bit of sorrow under the light.
In the end, these emotions disappeared in her eyes, leaving only the calmness of the first girl in the school who made everyone bow down.
good
That……
After replying to this word, Yang Chen didn't know how to reply and hesitated for a moment.
I seemed to hear Ying Er, who was hiding behind me and peeping with this scene together, let out a soft sigh.
Your good brother is not suitable for Shiya
Ying Er said softly behind my ear.I turned to look at Ying'er, revealing a puzzled look.But Ying Er didn't look at me, but looked at Shiya and continued to whisper
If I were Yang Chen, I should have rushed up and hugged Shiya... instead of asking these stupid questions here
But Yang Chen stumbled for a few words, but in the end he didn't say a word. Instead, he took a step back and finally whispered.
Then you... take good care of yourself
Then he turned around and left.
After seeing Yang Chen leave the rooftop, Shiya left with a calm look on her face. I felt Ying'er's hand behind me also tightened my sleeves, as if she was gradually disappointed with Yang Chen. Then she felt bored and left me to her other small territory.
I thought about it and followed Shiya until I saw Shiya entering a remote study room where no one was going to squat down slowly, and suddenly hugged her knees and started crying.
The movement of my entry made Shiya raise her tearful face and look at me, and then continue to cry with her head buried, but the voice became much smaller. I didn't say anything, and sat beside her and gently stroked her trembling back.
I no longer feel guilty towards my good brother Yang Chen. I have seen Yang Chen look at Zirou, which makes him feel more indescribable than he looks at other girls. I know that it must not be the look of ordinary classmates.
In addition, after witnessing Shiya and Yang Chen meeting on the rooftop and Shiya's crying at this time, I felt that Shiya and Yang Chen were not suitable.
In my heart before, of course I had many impure thoughts about Shiya.
This thought was hazy and unkind. Even I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for Shiya until that night that changed everything.
Before, like all the boys in this school who had poor grades, I regarded Shiya as a god from the bottom of my heart.
Some are good at exams, some are good at memorizing questions, but only Shiya gives people the feeling that she is smart from her nature.
It’s a feeling that you feel that you are crushed even if she doesn’t speak.
Especially Shiya is good at science, which makes the boys feel frustrated and feel crushed in the field they think they are familiar with.
Shiya has long been no longer limited to high school physics, but has begun to read books related to university physics. From time to time, she will see her carefully reading books on quantum mechanics or thermodynamics in the library. The sun shines on her calm and intellectual cheeks, making her look even more intelligent goddess.
It is necessary to admit that wisdom is also a kind of sexy.
But on the other hand, Shiya's figure also shows a sense of health that is difficult for girls of this age to have.
Shiya is not Zirou's weak figure and blood-colored skin. Shiya shows the rare spirit and skin elasticity of high school girls of this age. She actually pays great attention to improving the flexibility and health of her body. She will participate in all physical education classes seriously and sometimes she will jog by herself.
Teacher Su once mentioned that Shiya's other capital as the first place is her excellent physical fitness and can withstand the pressure of high-intensity review and exams.
Compared with other high school students who are still weak and thin in the early stages of development, Shiya can support the entire school uniform, whether it is the upper circumference, or the pair of calves with clear lines because of regular exercise, or even peach buttocks under the slender waist, it has an indescribable temptation for boys of our age.
It’s just that Shiya treats herself too depressed and abstinent.
Just like she has always wrapped her well-developed breasts tightly, and has never exposed a little bit of flesh in front of everyone. Unlike other girls who occasionally wear a sportswear with a slightly loose chest.
Although her long legs, especially her thighs, have a strong curved beauty, she rarely wears short skirts, and occasionally wears shorts due to exercise, she will quickly change into trousers after getting off.
But compared to Zi Rou's weakness or Ying Er's spiritual energy, Shi Ya's beauty intertwined with intelligence and abstinence has become the white moonlight in the hearts of many boys.
Imagine a calm, focused and high IQ girl, and also has a body that is under strict self-restraint, which makes people have infinite imagination space. What a wonderful combination it is.
Especially this girl has extremely high standards since she chose her boyfriend. Only Yang Chen, who ranked second in the school in terms of grades and played well in basketball and was handsome, was able to get into Shiya's eyes. Even Yang Chen seemed to be just a platonic relationship with Shiya and did not have much physical contact.
This further exaggerates the attraction of Shiya's body to every boy. A girl whose accessibility is particularly difficult and whose IQ crushes you, what kind of boy do you want to have the chance to conquer her and have a glimpse of her body full of temptation and impact under her intellectual appearance.
But I didn't expect that the boy was me in the end. You know, before that, not only I was just a loser to imagine, but Yang Chen, as Shiya's nominal boyfriend, would also imagine.
More than once, when chatting in the dormitory at night, Zhang Xi first brought up the topic of girls' figures. When talking about Shiya, when she used words such as fleshyness, long legs, cleavage, and academic temperament, Yang Chen not only did not refute, but I even felt that he also quietly put his hand into his crotch and fantasized about his girlfriend who had never had a skin-friend.
And my feelings for Ling Shiya are also complicated, mixed with the lust of an ordinary boy, and a considerable part of me is Shiya's first man, and I have the idea of protecting and taking good care of her.
For me, Xiaoxi is a beautiful woman who has been through life and death together. Zirou is the dream lover I have secretly loved. Ying Er’s feelings are also very complicated, both like a relative and a part of inseparable from life.
Yitong is everyone's goddess, but because of Lin Ying'er, everyone often goes in and out together. After traveling to the villa, to some extent, I may be the closest boy to Yitong in the world.
Only Shiya is different from them.
Because for me, Shiya is a girl who once loved each other at close range and was also a girl with a sense of distance. This is a bit contradictory, but it is indeed the case.
Some girls are cold to boys and pretend to behave, while some girls are playing hard to get.
But the feeling that Shiya gives me is a kind of contempt for the vast majority of boys in the school from the bottom of my heart. This vast majority once included me, but even if I was not on the list of her despised, I still felt pressured when facing Shiya.
Shi Ya, who is too smart, sees us who are coming and going in our minds, either games, comics, or pornographic impulsive, and they should feel from the bottom of their hearts that they are not at the same level, so naturally they have never been interested in talking to us.
But Shiya's intelligence made me, who stood in front of her, feel a sense of inferiority from the bottom of my heart, and I don't even dare to speak. I always feel that the stupid words I said may have been despised by Shiya in my heart for ten thousand times.
What's even more terrible is that such a girl is the girlfriend of her good friend.
Although I saw Shiya not becoming dependent on Yang Chen's side, her eyes would become softer and her expression would freeze. Even like when Yang Chen was injured in the last game, Shiya would rush out nervously.
Perhaps Yang Chen was the only boy in the whole school who could get Shi Ya to treat him directly, and even I didn’t have the treatment that night and after the billiards room.
Invisibly, a feeling of indescribable envy or jealousy gradually formed in my heart. Yang Chen and I are good friends. Why is the goddess so good at Shiya, and he is the only one in my eyes, even if Shiya and I are the one with the closest physical relationship.
But seeing Shiya so sad at this moment, all my resentment disappeared. She was a goddess who despises all living beings, but she was also a girl who needed care.
What happened with me made her unable to face Yang Chen like before, and Yang Chen was completely at a loss when facing Shiya's changes, as if Shiya was the only one left in the world... But now, I appeared next to Shiya.
Are you trying to say that Yang Chen and I are not suitable?
Shiya had already calmed down a little, looked up at me, her eyes were red and swollen, because she had just cried bitterly, so her voice sounded hoarse and glutinous.
No...I don't think I can't give you any opinions in terms of my brain, and I still know this.
My words made Shiya feel a little sad and then continued.
I just want to be by your side and make you feel better...
It’s useless. Let me stay alone, and as time goes by, it will gradually get better.
What else can I say, and what else can I say?I could only sit and accompany her once.
After about five or six minutes, I suddenly had an idea.
Actually, I have a way to make you forget these troubles.
What method?
Ling Shiya was a little surprised and looked at me without much belief.
When she was crying before, she had already taken off her glasses. For some reason, the glasses on weekdays seemed to be the focus of Shiya's sharp eyes.
When Shiya took off her glasses, her eyes actually showed a bit of hazy and softness after her eyes were out of focus. Even in the hot weather, Shiya's face had a slight flushing and sweat beads. Against the backdrop of the look that looked a little lost when she took off her glasses, she felt a bit charming like a girl's orgasm. She was no longer the smart academic master who was always arrogant.
I jumped straight into my chest, but I didn't say anything. After pondering for a while, I pressed my hand directly on her plump breast.
Ah！
Suddenly being attacked by the chest, Shiya exclaimed like an ordinary girl, and looked at me angrily with her chest covering her sideways. I sat in place and looked at her with a little embarrassed look.
After the two looked at each other for a moment, Shiya suddenly burst out with a slight laugh. She seemed to have felt much more relaxed and sat back next to me.
You... this method is indeed something I can't imagine.
This method should only be thought of by a little thief like me, but fortunately it is useful, otherwise you will be killed by your eyes.
Am I that fierce?
You can't say it's evil, that is... As an ordinary person, I have a natural fear of facing creatures at the top of the food chain.
Top of the food chain?That's not your...
Shiya, who relaxed, was more gentle than before, and when she said this, she suddenly stopped, with a few red glows floating on her face, and turned her head to the side, without saying a word.
I, who is already a veteran little thief, actually felt like I had returned to my original virginity. I was nervous and hugged Xiang Shiya's waist with my hands tentatively.
When my palm touched Shiya's soft flesh on her waist, I could see her slender and upturned eyelashes trembled, but she didn't dodge.
I just hugged Shiya quietly, and the two of them enjoyed the rare tranquility...
Actually... I also think Yang Chen and I are not suitable.
After a long time, Shiya leaned her head on my shoulder and said with her eyes on the floor, with a bit of sadness in her tone. After all, it was a heartbreaker. Even if it was a natural result, she would inevitably be sad for the high school girl.
Then can I be your boyfriend?
Puchi… You can always use this topic to make me feel sad.Shiya turned her head to look at me, her tone was gentle, and the breath that gently pounced on my face as she spoke was a faint fragrance: And do you think you can hide?
I was too late to be happy, so how could I hide?
The relationship between Shiya and me is determined, just like the relationship between Shiya and Yang Chen breaks down. It seems sudden, but in fact it is all natural.
We were hugging each other like this, talking about some trivial matters. I was talking about the troubles of poor students and the confusion about improving their grades. Shiya also told her helplessness as a top student. She had no challenges in each exam, but she still had to do so many questions in order to maintain her state. She was interested in the subjects in college, but she could only read them in the book...
The weather is hot, and there is no one in the study room, so the air conditioner will naturally not turn on.
We chatted for a long time, and Shiya came to her senses and noticed that she was sweating. She stood up and planned to take off the sweater outside.
And when Shiya took off the outermost layer of sweater, I found that she was a tighter base T-shirt with a tighter and outlined breast lines.
When the outer sweater gradually detached from Shiya's chest, the two soft breasts on the chest were first carried by the outer sweater. As the outer sweater was peeled off, the two perfect breasts of nephrite without underwear fell down again, swaying on the girl's chest twice.
These are the two swaying waves that I have ever seen the strongest impact. The huge contrast with Shiya's usual intellectual and abstinent temperament like Liu Shishi. It makes me feel that when my nose is hot, I feel that my nose bleeding is about to come out.
Ah!Shiya exclaimed, feeling that she was being hugged by the boy next to her and her new boyfriend.
The boy behind him seemed to be taller and stronger than a few months ago, and he could vaguely feel the outline of his muscles.
What made her panic even more was the hard, stick-like thing pressed on her butt, which made her feel extremely ashamed and extremely happy.
Although she refused to admit it in her heart in the past, she would experience the taste of that stick again in her dreams several times. When she woke up, she was already wet between her legs.
Don't... Xiaojie... This is the classroom.
I knew I should be more gentlemanly at this time, but Shiya's clear appearance, intellectual and steady temperament, and the curves of her skin turned into a clear shape, which made me unable to help but pounce on her.
Shiya, you are so beautiful... When I took off my clothes, I saw the few beats of your chest beating, so charming that I couldn't help it...
While my hands were talking, they climbed up to the fascinating pair of breasts, rubbed them slowly, and slowly experienced the fullness of youthful vitality.
I haven't touched it for a month or two, and I feel that they have become bigger again. Shiya, do you like it?
Of course, this ascetic girl would not answer such questions, but as I skillfully teased her, her body still reacted. Even if I looked behind her, I could see Shiya's slim T-shirt towering on her chest with two small dots raised.
My hands just got into Shiya's T-shirt, savoring the pair of girls's super-skinned girlish goddesses who were all boys in the school day and night.
The round, plump, smooth and firm girl's crisp breasts are as white and smooth as a freshly peeled egg. As the girl's body trembles slightly due to tension and stimulation.
I lowered my head and looked at the collar of the T-shirt that was pulled open because of my movements, which showed the smooth and delicate cleavage between my straight and straight breasts. The tip of my nose rubbed against Shiya's snow-white neck. After a few sniffs, it was the skin that was lingering in the girl's body fragrance.
Too tender... Do you know your breasts are so beautiful
Shameless... vulgar...
I became even more excited when I heard Shiya scolding herself like a flirting, and I got more excited. I crawled into both sides of my T-shirt, pinched Shiya's delicate and cute nipples, and then grabbed them from bottom to top with both hands, and began to squeeze the pair of soft and flexible girl breasts.
Ah... Let go... you... pervert
I heard Shiya crying in pain, but it was obvious that it was a moaning sound, and I even felt a perverted lust in my eyes, and I rubbed the pair of tender and plump breasts even harder.
I remembered that this place used to be a place where I was fantasizing when I was masturbating, so I couldn't help but turn Shiya around and buried her head between the breasts of this ascetic girl. From the smooth and delicate cleavage skin, she licked up to her snow-white jade neck and fresh and beautiful cheeks. The place where her tongue slipped through left crystal traces, making Shiya, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, produce a strange moan.
Don't lick... Let me go...
My tongue licked Shiya's smooth and elegant cheeks, and fell back to Shiya's chest again, allowing me to grab Shiya's fingers to reveal the pink nipples.
I opened my mouth and put the pink bud of the intellectual goddess that boys dreamed of in the school into my mouth through my thin T-shirt. I sucked it gently, grind my teeth, and licked it, exerting all kinds of ways to play it that made Shiya feel exciting.
Shiya's abstinence made her sensitive, and her nipples were the tenderest and softest place. This way of playing instantly made her scream and she couldn't help but exclaim, and she no longer cared about whether she would alarm people outside.
Ah…Don’t…Ah…Don’t bite
Shiya was pressed against the wall by me and couldn't avoid it. She could only twist her waist to resist the teasing kneading and sour and itchy biting on her chest.But this twisting further stimulated my sexual interest.
Even if this ascetic girl will try her best to struggle and resist next, I also feel a sense of humiliation. The goddess who is unattainable on weekdays is intertwined with the identity of her friend’s girlfriend. The beastly nature rampant under the moral shackles is the greatest pleasure in the world, especially on Shiya, who is not allowed to spill water into her on weekdays.
The boys in the whole school love and fear Shiya. They love her intellectual temperament, her abstinent figure wrapped in clothes, and her wisdom that crushes all living beings and her favored identity as a student.
What I fear is Shiya's position of looking down on all living beings in school, as well as her ruthless eyes and expressions.
But now such an ascetic girl has become a toy tied in front of her. Her fair cleavage that is faintly visible under her school uniform is even smoother in her hand than she imagined, warm and trembling.
This pair of fairies' holy jade peaks, the snow-capped fairy peaches that have never been picked by guests, are letting themselves grab them, making the jade peaks tremble between their fingers, and the cherries mature and protrude between their teeth and tongue.
Especially with her skillful kneading, her fingertips and tongue constantly teased Shiya's paralyzed and bloody, erect and delicate nipples, Shiya began to bend backwards to resist the sore feeling from the tip of her nipple, and her face became hot.
Shiya, do you know? In fact, to be selfish, I even hope that you are my good brother’s girlfriend, which will make me even more exciting.
Ah…you…this pervert…
Although Shiya said so, I could sense that her body was becoming more excited. When she was completely moved, this kind of thing that would only get rolling her eyes and dislike could increase the previous interest of the two.
I also got involved. This sexual fantasy of treating my good friend's girlfriend is a strong sense of backbone. This sense of backbone and Shiya's ascetic but impactful figure has also brought an explosive effect.
Finally, I couldn't help but pull down the panties that were already wet in Shiya's long skirt, pulled up one of the ascetic girl's long legs, opened the door to bliss, and the released dragon found the entrance that was separated for a while but still impossible to forget. Then I gave it to my waist, and after more than a month, I met again the closest meeting.
Usually, in my dream, the girlfriend of that intellectual and abstinent buddy has become the object I can possess. I have turned all my envy and jealousy for Yang Chen into kneading and grabbing Shi Ya's beautiful breasts, and turned it into a violent impact on the intellectual body and beautiful vagina of the beautiful academic master.
The ascetic girl's iceberg shell was also melted by my passionate possession. Shiya moaned unbearably, her slender fingers inserted into my hair and pressed it in, as if she wanted to stuff her entire breast into my mouth.
Shiya, my good Shiya, you know that in the past month, I can only recall your smooth and tender skin in my dreams...that white and plump breasts...that girl's vagina that is always as narrow and tight as a virgin...that I regret why I stopped before...that I should use all my strength on you.
Ah…Ah…Bad guy…Stop talking…Ah…
I also want to say, when I watched you wearing white school uniform and holding books during the day, and walked by the campus with elegant temperament, do you know how hungry my eyes were?I want to have sex with you everywhere in school, like that.
Don't...Don't...Ah...Ah...Ah...
Shiya wanted to stop me from saying these words that made her ashamed, but I pressed her hard against the deepest and most sensitive stamens in her three times, making her moans softer like her bones.
The unattainable goddess in the eyes of other boys is now my girlfriend, and I feel so proud... Their eyes are so reserved... Such an abstinent goddess is also wearing a short skirt and shouting pain. Don't even shrink her vagina when I was fucked.
Every day after I woke up, I was tortured by a strong sense of morality. I kept convinced myself that you are my best friend’s girlfriend and I shouldn’t have any wrong thoughts... But every time I think of you, I can’t help but fantasize... Fortunately, I don’t need to fantasize now and then...
In the school classroom, Ling Shiya's home court, I pressed her against the wall, lifted her skirt and lifted her legs, licked and gnawed the perfect pair of hemispheres. The cock, with the pleasure of humiliation and conquest, kept squeezing the tender flesh of this ascetic girl's vagina.
Listening to the panting of the goddess of the top student, my movements became more and more fierce. I inserted it into the innermost stamen almost every time, and then my ferocious glans was crushed and pulled out.
Until the sound of high heels falling on the ground and knocking sounds came from a distance, Ling Shiya also became anxious.
Someone is coming soon... hurry up... Ah... pull it out...
Because someone approached Shiya, who became particularly nervous, her vagina tightened violently, and almost made me disarm. Although I could barely hold it back, I knew there was no time to enjoy it. I thrust a few times. When Shiya was tensing all over, she also ejaculated with hot semen into the depths of the ascetic girl's vagina...
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Xiaojie, Shiya?What are you two doing here?
Su Xiyan asked outside the study room window, looking at the boy who was her younger brother and a familiar girl's back.
Teacher Su, Shiya is in a bad mood. I will accompany her and ask her how to improve her math grades...
Just as the footsteps were getting closer, Shiya and I were finally done. Fortunately, we didn't take off our clothes, so I pulled up my pants, Shiya pulled up her underwear and put down her skirt, and then tidied up her T-shirt a little.
However, Shiya's red face and the wet marks on her T-shirt's chest were too obvious. In the end, this academic girl reacted quickly and faced me with her back to the corridor. Unexpectedly, the one who came was Teacher Su, who was most familiar to me. Sure enough...
It is a good thing to ask your classmates for experience, but is this the reason why you skip classes?Come to my office and let’s have a good talk.
I looked disappointed, Shiya covered her mouth and chuckled, she was also skipping classes, and the top student had superpowers that people ignored.
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At night, when I was lying on the bed and chatting with Zi Rou, Yitong and Shiya, I felt lucky and a little bit too hard to do. Fortunately, Zi Rou was quiet and Yitong was cold and didn't chat for too long. However, Ling Shiya, the goddess of academic overlord who has always been afraid outside, had some little girl attitude in love, and chatted with me until midnight with interest.
When I was tired of chatting with my girlfriend, the other side of the city.
Su Xiyan lay in the warm bathtub, raised her snow-white arm, supported her on the side, and fell into deep thought.
If Fu Ruoxin is like Lin Ying'er when she grew up, then Su Xiyan is more like Wen Zirou when she became an adult.
I remembered that when I was studying in the Chinese department at university, Su Xiyan from the Jiangnan water town, spoke softly, had a gentle temperament, and was dressed plainly in white. She was a famous pretty girl in the Chinese department.
Just like a name, it makes countless boys feel pity for their weakness.
But it’s like being a mother is tough, and being a teacher has the same effect.
Although I have only graduated for two years, I am a young girl who has just left the society among my peers.But in front of these high school students, she is the one-sided elder sister and class teacher.
She firmly believes that it is her greatest responsibility to protect this group of students and allow them to be admitted to the university safely and smoothly.
Driven by this sense of responsibility, Su Xiyan gave up her elegant temperament in college, but instead became a little firmer. She was no longer the weak girl, but a little more crisp temper that she had to do with her students and herself.
So when it comes to swimming classes, Su Xiyan is actually the most anxious person.
This sudden wave of swimming requirements is a blow to many girls in the school who only focus on learning but are not good at sports.
Everyone is afraid that because they are not familiar with water and cannot learn to swim, it will affect the result of ten years of hard study.
Su Xiyan saw it and was anxious, so it was her idea to promote swimming training.
Instead of letting the students think of their own ways, it is better to think that she usually organizes concentrated questions, sit together, analyzes problems, learns methods, and continues to train until she masters.
Especially when students encourage and support each other, they see other people's progress and are more motivated. This kind of swimming training will definitely produce results in a short period of time.
But what also made Su Xiyan feel a headache was that although she came up with the idea, she herself couldn't swim.
Although she was born in Jiangnan, Xiyan has been gentle and restrained since she was a child. She will definitely not go into the water battle with other boys, and she has no chance to learn to swim, and she is even a little afraid of water.
But now, as a teacher, she must demonstrate herself and go into the water personally to get all kinds of students in the class who are afraid of water and training.
It is unreasonable to let students face fear but watch on the shore.
Weekends are a good opportunity to practice in advance, just like preparing lessons before class, you can definitely give your students a good demonstration.
Thinking of this, Su Xiyan strengthened her confidence and slowly stood up from the white bathtub. She stepped out her long white legs and stepped on the soft felt. The water droplets on her body slowly slid down her fair and tender skin.
She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, but her face turned red, and she raised her arm to block her pair of milky white girls Yufeng.
A pair of breasts blocked the two pink buds at the top, but still showed a plump and pointed hemisphere part on the bottom of the arm, like a porcelain white jade bowl pressed upside down on the chest.
Xiyan smiled bitterly.
As a 24 or 25-year-old girl, this is a mature and perfect breast shape after years of development. Although it has a little sensitive and astringent, compared with the high school girls in her class, she does look like a big sister.
But in the eyes of a group of young high school boys, this more obvious feminine characteristic is also an indescribable but seductive sexual atmosphere.
Su Xiyan is also an adult woman. She knows her perfect physical characteristics are attractive to the opposite sex, which is only even worse in the eyes of middle school boys who are just beginning to fall in love.
But the profession of teaching and educating people has its own sacred attributes, and coupled with the strict education she received since childhood, it has even labeled sex as a filthy one.
Let her not allow any linkage between her sacred teacher identity and the most filthy thing.
Therefore, Su Xiyan has always paid great attention to her own dressing habits and tried to avoid unnecessary imaginations of young men who were exposed to excessive skin.
But sometimes it can also miss the front.Like when he was talking to Xiaojie alone in the office this afternoon, Xiaojie's eyes became more and more erratic, and his ears became hot. He didn't listen carefully to several words.
It was not until Su Xiyan finally remembered that she looked down and realized that two black buttons had fallen off the collar of the silk shirt she was wearing today, which actually opened the collar a few inches. From Xiaojie's perspective, it was exactly her slightly exposed cleavage.
Compared with the tender breasts of high school girls who are still developing, Su Xiyan has a full visual effect when wearing a shirt because of her advantages of fitness, shaping and age. After the collar is lifted, the edges of her round and fair breasts are faintly exposed. Especially when she is preparing her lesson plan, her deep groove lines are slightly raised and her squeezed lines are more prominent. The large exposed cleavage skin is crystal white, delicate and smooth. For high school students, the usually elegant and gentle teacher Xiyan's gentle and gentle breasts are exposed in front of her so close to her. If you can even see the complete breast lines that are faintly visible, how can you still have the mind to look at the question, just swallowing your saliva and find a way to see it from a different angle.
Seeing Xiaojie's strong but erratic eyes, I thought that this was Xiaojie, who was the most obedient student he loved and obedient on weekdays, was actually thinking of something dirty in his mind at this time.
Su Xiyan was angry at first, but then she thought that it was the first problem in her clothes that she couldn't blame the adolescent boy, so she suppressed her anger and found an excuse to end the conversation.
It was not until after watching Xiaojie leave in disappointment that Su Xiyan found a place to fill in the buttons.
Su Xiyan looked at her pretty and slender figure in the mirror, her smooth collarbone and shoulders, her breasts that were blocked but her breasts were perfectly shaped, her belly and slender waist, and her secret petals and fluffy hairs, and her slender and fair legs, like a fairy-like ice-skinned and jade-like bones, extraordinary and graceful.
For their students, this is the figure of their big sister they imagine.
In the afternoon, Xiaojie showed an abnormal expression when he only showed his cleavage slightly.
In the next swimming class, I had to reveal most of this figure to all my students, which was a big step beyond Su Xiyan's bottom line.
Su Xiyan tried to pick up the bath towel and gesture, but found that even the bath towel wrapped around her chest only just wrapped her buttocks when she was walking around, but could not cover its lines. Her breasts were trembling and half exposed. Her fair and smooth skin made people bleeding from the nose. Thinking of the students who would see her like this, Su Xiyan actually became hot all over and her skin also showed a shy redness.
This is Su Xiyan’s biggest secret about her body in the past 20 years. It is that when she thinks about things related to lust, her body will quickly become permed and soft as the shame bursts. This warming that is different from ordinary people will also make her body look beautiful and pink.
Just thinking about it, this kind of shame makes you feel hot, not to mention that you will face your students all day and expose your teacher's body in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, Su Xiyan wanted to find a quilt to bury her head and calm her hot cheeks down, but she didn't want to face this trouble.
She looked up at her shopping software order again. Yes, as long as she chose the most conservative swimsuit, it should at least reduce some of the problems.
After school, when the others were almost gone, a crisp voice stopped me.
The only girl who usually talks to me in this proactive and decisive tone is Lin Ying'er, but she will call me a little thief, and there is a bit of nervous trembling in her voice. I can guess who it is.
Xiaoxi, how are you doing recently?
Why do I feel that you are a little hiding from me these days?
Xiaoxi's intuition is right. I'm sure I don't know how to face her. I can say that I enjoyed that wedding night, but how to face it in the future is a big problem.
Although Xiaoxi was drugged and had a vague consciousness, she was still conscious. She could recognize Su Sheng's sister and naturally recognize me. She seemed very open and thirsty due to the medicine, but it did not mean that she would accept the two sisters serving me on the same bed.
No, Xiaoxi is so cute, how could I bear to hide from you?
Grey mouth and smooth tongue!That happens, I have something to ask you.
It's over, here... Should I apologize for the crime next time or continue to be shamelessly entangled?
When I was so anxious that I was sweating on my forehead, Xiaoxi's words came immediately.
Did something happen after the wedding that day?
Xiaoxi, don’t you remember?
I can't remember, I only remember that the wedding scene was very lively, and then I was sleepy. When I woke up later, I was already in bed, but I felt like a lot of things happened in the middle.
Xiaoxi looked at me with a suspicious look and expressed his doubts.
Didn’t Sister Su Sheng tell you about this?
My sister said nothing was wrong, so I told me not to think too much, but if nothing was wrong, my sister would have told me directly.
Actually... Sister Su Sheng is for your own good... I don't know why that day, you drank too much, and then you were clamoring to sing for everyone, and even sang out of tune...
Ah?I was out of tune with singing, how could it be possible?It's still in front of a crowd of people!Hurt the dead
The simple Xiaoxi believed my words and focused on her singing off-tuning. After all, this kind of thing is too embarrassing for her, a young talented musician. With her sister's love for her, she will definitely not say it.
It's Ah... Sister Su Sheng also told me not to tell you, and she vomited all over the floor while singing...
Oh my God... I have no shame to see people... I sing and vomited... No wonder my sister didn't tell me... No wonder I felt a strange smell when I woke up...
Xiaoxi's cuteness and insufficiency made me unable to help coughing because of the strange smell in Xiaoxi's mouth... I won't say it anymore.
I have to say that Xiaoxi can always make people feel relaxed...
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In fact, since Zi Rou’s birthday last time, the relationship between me, Yitong and Ying Er has become a bit strange. It’s not that the relationship is unfamiliar. On the contrary, our relationship is closer than before, but it is more difficult for me to get in touch with Yitong alone.
Before, I could occasionally find opportunities to kiss and touch at school, but now Ying Er always appears within less than one minute of being alone with Yitong. Isn’t even a start chat good enough?
There are scenes where the two get along, but Ying Er and Yitong, or Ying Er and me.
Facing Yitong, I have a erotic heart and courage, and Yitong's attitude towards me has become more and more gentle, but she can only verbally tease her through a chat software after school and ask her to send me photos.
If it were before, Ding Yitong could send me a photo, including a close-up of her long legs and a shy selfie in a misty bathroom, it would be a god-like luck, but for me, who is getting bigger now, this kind of situation that I can’t see or eat is actually making me unable to get up or down.
As for Ying'er, I probably only have sex without sex, and sometimes I don't even dare to show it, otherwise I will definitely be in my head.
For example, now I am lying on the table and watching Ying Er write and draw on her laptop alone.
For some reason, now lying on the table, looking up at Ying'er's cheek from bottom to top, and her expression of seriously thinking, I think Ying'er is more beautiful. Could it be that the grinding tofu with Yitong makes her more moisturized?
I'm so angry, that's my place.
After changing this idea, Ying Er is different from most girls in the class because although she is also white and sweet, she is neither the quiet and elegant temperament of Zi Rou, nor the coldness of Yitong that is completely transcends her peers. Instead, her youthful little sexy is not so attractive to boys of the same age in the school scene, and is even more liked by older seniors and male teachers... Of course, for me who is already sensible, I also like it very much.
When Ying Er was thinking, her eyebrows frowned slightly inward, her expression seemed serious and serious, and her eyes became deeper, coupled with the slightly pointed ears, she did not have the charm of the usual, but had a unique intellectual and clear temperament, just like the heroine in a comic.
When Ying Er saw me staring at her in a daze, she would knock the ink pen that was turning hard on her hands while thinking hard on my head.
Damn it!!It hurts so much!!!You are creating campus violence Sister Ah!!!
Ying Er is not a good student in the traditional sense.
Sometimes when I encounter a particularly boring class, I will take me to skip the class.
On summer afternoons, the air is not that hot, and Lin Ying'er always pulls me to hide on the rooftop of the teaching building.
It is usually locked here, and I don’t know where Lin Yinger got the key, so she dragged me to the balcony.
Escaped from the afternoon physical education class, watching the blue sky and white clouds together, and looking down at the entire city from afar.
The balcony floor that was sunken was still warm. I was always tired before, but after I had been exercising for a while, now I can climb up more easily, sit against the wall, looking at Lin Ying'er with her hands on the railing in the distance, and her beautiful buttocks slightly raised her already short school skirt up a little, revealing more snow-white and condensed thigh skin.
Lin Ying'er is the first girl in the school to shorten her school skirt, so at first glance, she happened to see that the short skirt covered half of her thighs, and still exposed Ying'er's beautiful and fair girl long legs. This is probably the so-called comic legs.
For boys of this age, even if they only see such half of the girl's thighs, they can already imagine and make up for the remaining half.
No wonder the boys in the school always meet Ying Er wearing a skirt and it’s like a festival.
But now I leaned against the rooftop wall, looking at Lin Ying'er's back, black school uniform skirt, white school uniform top, and even visible the white vest inside, tall waist and even proportions, and her long black hair tied with a refreshing ponytail. She is indeed a vibrant oxygen girl at this age.
While I was in a daze, Lin Ying'er slowly turned around, walked to me, lowered her head, placed her hand flat in her eyes to block the sunlight, and looked directly at me in daze.
At such a close distance, a nice and light fragrance of green orange came from Ying Er. I don’t know if the fragrance comes from perfume or shower gel, but it always gives people a summer fresh feeling.
Little thief, what are you thinking
The cool summer breeze blew, and Ying'er, wearing white clothes in the sun, looked like a spiritual little fairy, very beautiful.
It's so comfortable here...I want to sleep...
I go, when you spend time alone with the beautiful school beauties, you are actually dozing off??
Anyway, I can't do anything... Why don't I give me a break... Today's Chinese class is so sleepy
When Ying Er heard me complaining about Xie Kai's Chinese class, she also frowned.
What to do... I was sleepy when I heard you mention the three words Chinese class...
Ying'er sighed, turned around, sat down next to me, stood up and hugged her knees.
By the way, do you know what "tea in tea" is
What the hell...
Recently I saw a girl on the school poster describe me like this
What does this mean
That means I'm very green tea
Is that true... do you have it
Don't you think? They all say that I'm very good at it, but I pretend to be pure.
Is that true, why do I think you are not green tea
Really
You can only be considered a chewy and jump
Ying Er always likes to find all kinds of new things to try. Some end perfectly, some are unexpected, and I also need to clean up the mess, such as in the billiard room last time... But from another angle, should she be considered as assisting me?
If you count the villa vacation time, Ying Er almost gave her all.
Perhaps this sentence was indeed too accurate, so Ying Er was furious.
With a bang, Ying Er took out a stone from somewhere and knocked it directly on my head.
Alas... it hurts...it seems to be bleeding
For some reason, when I heard the word bleeding, Ying Er seemed to be aroused by some kind of memory. She was confused for a few seconds before she woke up. Her face was red and she quickly pressed my head and looked at the wound.
However, Ying Er's snow-white and slender fingers touched the back of my head, but she could not find the bleeding wound.I asked after taking a photo
What's going on, blood
I was embarrassed to touch the back of my head
It hurt just now...it didn't seem to be bleeding, why don't you blow it?
Lin Ying'er let out a hum, let go of my head and turned her face to the side.But I found that her whole ears were red.
We fell into some kind of tacit understanding that was silent.
In this silence, we watched the sunset slowly fall on the hillside after teaching, spending a cool evening after skipping class.
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Take...swimming?
Upon hearing this news, the class was furious.
Just a few seconds ago, the head teacher Su Xiyan sweetly announced a news that shocked everyone on the podium, saying that some colleges and universities in this year's college entrance examination have added requirements for physical fitness tests, so everyone must pass the basic sports test, the most difficult thing for most people is that they must pass the 50-meter short swimming test.
You should know that although this is a city along the river, most people in the class have no experience in swimming in the water, let alone swimming 50 meters through standard swimming postures, which is even more a bolt from the blue for those students who are afraid of water by nature.
The expressions of boys and girls in the class are obviously different, and the expressions of eugenics and poor students are also different.
Most of the boys were cheering. After all, the school swimming pool was left there for so long, but they had never been taken to swim in physical education classes. Everyone agreed that they had no chance to see the swimsuits of the goddesses in their three years in high school. Unexpectedly, the Education Bureau's examination reform directly made everyone realize their dreams.
But the top students were obviously in trouble.
The girls with the best academic performance in our class are girls, Wen Zirou and Tong Xiaoxi. As girls, they are already weak in sports. If they cannot pass the test, it will inevitably affect their college choices.
But on the podium, Teacher Su made an expression that could not be refuted because this is a new requirement for the whole country this year.
In fact, she was also worried and worried about the group of children she brought with her. After all, swimming, which tests people's skills, can't be learned in just a few days.
But as the head teacher, her only responsibility is to enable everyone here to master this skill and not be delayed.
The swimming training incident fermented very quickly and became a hot topic in the whole school almost half a day after it was announced.
Most high school students who are close to the college entrance examination are still concerned about when, how to take the exam, and how to affect the college entrance examination admission.
But for some boys who already have a swimming foundation, the topic instantly becomes, wearing swimsuits with girls in their class, which is not right, and it is exciting to attend classes together.
This is still very pedantic and dull. I can only watch girls in the same grade wearing bloated school uniforms every day, it is simply a big pie that has been smashed from the sky.
Who doesn’t want to take a look at the various beauties in the class wearing swimsuits? This includes myself, so I still understand everyone’s excitement and mood, and I also know that this will become the topic of night talks in the dormitory for the next month.
It was just one morning. I had witnessed Lin Ying'er's mobile phone received dozens of messages from her suitors, all of whom volunteered to teach her to swim.
After deleting another message, Lin Ying'er was completely annoyed. She turned off the vibration prompt of her phone and threw the phone into the drawer.
Seeing me looking at her, Lin Ying'er was so angry that she glared at me instead
What, little thief, do you want to teach me swimming too?
I shook my head, pointed to Lin Ying'er's chest, then signaled Tong Xiaoxi to make a wave of my hand.
Oh... I was disliked as having a small breast... I originally asked me if I would call you next time when we were playing games... Since I disliked my small breasts, I wouldn't ask you to get in the way of your eyes...
Does Lin Ying'er still want to tease me? As soon as she heard this, she knew that she made it up to tease me temporarily. How could Yitong's cold personality take the initiative to tell her to let me join?
Ying'er's good sister...I was wrong. Do you think I still have a chance?
This is really not my fault. This is the opportunity for Shuangfei Yitong and Yinger, the best friend of school beauty, Ah!
Even if you know it is fake, you should try Ah even if the chance is small!
face?
What is face in front of the two school beauties!
Humph...Little thief!Don't think about it, you're teasing
oh……
Although I didn't have hope, I was still disappointed.
But I want to practice swimming with Yitong... Don't watch it, it's in Yitong's private swimming pool. It doesn't matter if you dare to bring you with you. Are you going to come?
Yitong and Ying Er’s swimsuit style!You can also watch it on site!Still at Yitong's house!I am not the coward before, I am very brave now!
However... I still shook my head. The one I was brave enough was mainly sexual courage... Although the temptation was very attractive, I wanted to be the mayor's father, who was said to be very strict and iron-fisted, knew that his baby daughter was wearing a swimsuit and a boy in the swimming pool at home...
Too scary...
Ha, coward, but although you can't go, I can take some photos of Yitong's swimsuit... Haha, there is another hopeful light in my eyes?Don't look at me like this, just learn to bark at the dog and listen to me, and I'll take a picture of you...
I looked around, but fortunately no one noticed it.
Wow wool...
I lowered my voice and screamed twice, but no one else noticed it, but... Ying Er happened to stop recording on the recording software of her phone... It was over, and a handle fell into the hands of this witch!
Just as Lin Ying'er was giggling proudly, my phone vibrated.
Because I don’t make many friends on my phone, except for receiving a 10086 call fee prompt on my phone, a very small number of people sent me messages, and even Lin Ying'er gave suspicious eyes to the direction of my phone.
While taking a deep breath, I grabbed my phone and looked at it.
I... don't know how to swim, can you practice with me?
The sender turned out to be... Tong Xiaoxi?
Behind me, Lin Ying'er's sneer came
It seems that some people are going to dream come true
I looked at Tong Xiaoxi in the distance, and she smiled gently at me.The damage I suffered before on Ying Er was instantly healed.
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As I got closer to my first swimming class, I was skipping class with Lin Ying'er one day and accidentally ran into Yang Chen and Shiya.
After going to the billiards room last time, Shi Yabian became even more silent. I knew she didn’t know what to do because of her relationship with Yang Chen.
But this silence also further highlighted her abstinent and restrained temperament.
In the past, Shiya would occasionally wear a long skirt to endorse and solve problems in the school pavilion, attracting countless boys to watch.
But during these days, Shiya always came to class on time, without saying a word, and went home with her books after class, as if she was escaping from me.
Previously, Yang Chen and Shiya had always maintained a vague connection because of the agreement on the college entrance examination.
But after Shiya's temperament changed drastically, Yang Chen was very worried and sent a message to Shiya for inquiries. Shiya's reply was always a little cold and tired.
And this time, Yang Chen could not help but shouted Ling Shiya out and made an appointment with the school rooftop.
For some reason, Shiya and Ying'er are completely different when they are on the rooftop. Ying'er is like a vibrant oxygen girl, and Shiya always has an indescribable sense of determination that she should not be approached by a strange person. Even Yang Chen seemed to be forced back by this temperament. A few meters away from Shiya, she looked at Shiya's back and asked.
So... Are you doing well lately
Ling Shiya turned around, wondering if it was my illusion. I felt that there was a little bit of light looking at Yang Chen in her eyes, but there was a little bit of sorrow under the light.
In the end, these emotions disappeared in her eyes, leaving only the calmness of the first girl in the school who made everyone bow down.
good
That……
After replying to this word, Yang Chen didn't know how to reply and hesitated for a moment.
I seemed to hear Ying Er, who was hiding behind me and peeping with this scene together, let out a soft sigh.
Your good brother is not suitable for Shiya
Ying Er said softly behind my ear.I turned to look at Ying'er, revealing a puzzled look.But Ying Er didn't look at me, but looked at Shiya and continued to whisper
If I were Yang Chen, I should have rushed up and hugged Shiya... instead of asking these stupid questions here
But Yang Chen stumbled for a few words, but in the end he didn't say a word. Instead, he took a step back and finally whispered.
Then you... take good care of yourself
Then he turned around and left.
After seeing Yang Chen leave the rooftop, Shiya left with a calm look on her face. I felt Ying'er's hand behind me also tightened my sleeves, as if she was gradually disappointed with Yang Chen. Then she felt bored and left me to her other small territory.
I thought about it and followed Shiya until I saw Shiya entering a remote study room where no one was going to squat down slowly, and suddenly hugged her knees and started crying.
The movement of my entry made Shiya raise her tearful face and look at me, and then continue to cry with her head buried, but the voice became much smaller. I didn't say anything, and sat beside her and gently stroked her trembling back.
I no longer feel guilty towards my good brother Yang Chen. I have seen Yang Chen look at Zirou, which makes him feel more indescribable than he looks at other girls. I know that it must not be the look of ordinary classmates.
In addition, after witnessing Shiya and Yang Chen meeting on the rooftop and Shiya's crying at this time, I felt that Shiya and Yang Chen were not suitable.
In my heart before, of course I had many impure thoughts about Shiya.
This thought was hazy and unkind. Even I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for Shiya until that night that changed everything.
Before, like all the boys in this school who had poor grades, I regarded Shiya as a god from the bottom of my heart.
Some are good at exams, some are good at memorizing questions, but only Shiya gives people the feeling that she is smart from her nature.
It’s a feeling that you feel that you are crushed even if she doesn’t speak.
Especially Shiya is good at science, which makes the boys feel frustrated and feel crushed in the field they think they are familiar with.
Shiya has long been no longer limited to high school physics, but has begun to read books related to university physics. From time to time, she will see her carefully reading books on quantum mechanics or thermodynamics in the library. The sun shines on her calm and intellectual cheeks, making her look even more intelligent goddess.
It is necessary to admit that wisdom is also a kind of sexy.
But on the other hand, Shiya's figure also shows a sense of health that is difficult for girls of this age to have.
Shiya is not Zirou's weak figure and blood-colored skin. Shiya shows the rare spirit and skin elasticity of high school girls of this age. She actually pays great attention to improving the flexibility and health of her body. She will participate in all physical education classes seriously and sometimes she will jog by herself.
Teacher Su once mentioned that Shiya's other capital as the first place is her excellent physical fitness and can withstand the pressure of high-intensity review and exams.
Compared with other high school students who are still weak and thin in the early stages of development, Shiya can support the entire school uniform, whether it is the upper circumference, or the pair of calves with clear lines because of regular exercise, or even peach buttocks under the slender waist, it has an indescribable temptation for boys of our age.
It’s just that Shiya treats herself too depressed and abstinent.
Just like she has always wrapped her well-developed breasts tightly, and has never exposed a little bit of flesh in front of everyone. Unlike other girls who occasionally wear a sportswear with a slightly loose chest.
Although her long legs, especially her thighs, have a strong curved beauty, she rarely wears short skirts, and occasionally wears shorts due to exercise, she will quickly change into trousers after getting off.
But compared to Zi Rou's weakness or Ying Er's spiritual energy, Shi Ya's beauty intertwined with intelligence and abstinence has become the white moonlight in the hearts of many boys.
Imagine a calm, focused and high IQ girl, and also has a body that is under strict self-restraint, which makes people have infinite imagination space. What a wonderful combination it is.
Especially this girl has extremely high standards since she chose her boyfriend. Only Yang Chen, who ranked second in the school in terms of grades and played well in basketball and was handsome, was able to get into Shiya's eyes. Even Yang Chen seemed to be just a platonic relationship with Shiya and did not have much physical contact.
This further exaggerates the attraction of Shiya's body to every boy. A girl whose accessibility is particularly difficult and whose IQ crushes you, what kind of boy do you want to have the chance to conquer her and have a glimpse of her body full of temptation and impact under her intellectual appearance.
But I didn't expect that the boy was me in the end. You know, before that, not only I was just a loser to imagine, but Yang Chen, as Shiya's nominal boyfriend, would also imagine.
More than once, when chatting in the dormitory at night, Zhang Xi first brought up the topic of girls' figures. When talking about Shiya, when she used words such as fleshyness, long legs, cleavage, and academic temperament, Yang Chen not only did not refute, but I even felt that he also quietly put his hand into his crotch and fantasized about his girlfriend who had never had a skin-friend.
And my feelings for Ling Shiya are also complicated, mixed with the lust of an ordinary boy, and a considerable part of me is Shiya's first man, and I have the idea of protecting and taking good care of her.
For me, Xiaoxi is a beautiful woman who has been through life and death together. Zirou is the dream lover I have secretly loved. Ying Er’s feelings are also very complicated, both like a relative and a part of inseparable from life.
Yitong is everyone's goddess, but because of Lin Ying'er, everyone often goes in and out together. After traveling to the villa, to some extent, I may be the closest boy to Yitong in the world.
Only Shiya is different from them.
Because for me, Shiya is a girl who once loved each other at close range and was also a girl with a sense of distance. This is a bit contradictory, but it is indeed the case.
Some girls are cold to boys and pretend to behave, while some girls are playing hard to get.
But the feeling that Shiya gives me is a kind of contempt for the vast majority of boys in the school from the bottom of my heart. This vast majority once included me, but even if I was not on the list of her despised, I still felt pressured when facing Shiya.
Shi Ya, who is too smart, sees us who are coming and going in our minds, either games, comics, or pornographic impulsive, and they should feel from the bottom of their hearts that they are not at the same level, so naturally they have never been interested in talking to us.
But Shiya's intelligence made me, who stood in front of her, feel a sense of inferiority from the bottom of my heart, and I don't even dare to speak. I always feel that the stupid words I said may have been despised by Shiya in my heart for ten thousand times.
What's even more terrible is that such a girl is the girlfriend of her good friend.
Although I saw Shiya not becoming dependent on Yang Chen's side, her eyes would become softer and her expression would freeze. Even like when Yang Chen was injured in the last game, Shiya would rush out nervously.
Perhaps Yang Chen was the only boy in the whole school who could get Shi Ya to treat him directly, and even I didn’t have the treatment that night and after the billiards room.
Invisibly, a feeling of indescribable envy or jealousy gradually formed in my heart. Yang Chen and I are good friends. Why is the goddess so good at Shiya, and he is the only one in my eyes, even if Shiya and I are the one with the closest physical relationship.
But seeing Shiya so sad at this moment, all my resentment disappeared. She was a goddess who despises all living beings, but she was also a girl who needed care.
What happened with me made her unable to face Yang Chen like before, and Yang Chen was completely at a loss when facing Shiya's changes, as if Shiya was the only one left in the world... But now, I appeared next to Shiya.
Are you trying to say that Yang Chen and I are not suitable?
Shiya had already calmed down a little, looked up at me, her eyes were red and swollen, because she had just cried bitterly, so her voice sounded hoarse and glutinous.
No...I don't think I can't give you any opinions in terms of my brain, and I still know this.
My words made Shiya feel a little sad and then continued.
I just want to be by your side and make you feel better...
It’s useless. Let me stay alone, and as time goes by, it will gradually get better.
What else can I say, and what else can I say?I could only sit and accompany her once.
After about five or six minutes, I suddenly had an idea.
Actually, I have a way to make you forget these troubles.
What method?
Ling Shiya was a little surprised and looked at me without much belief.
When she was crying before, she had already taken off her glasses. For some reason, the glasses on weekdays seemed to be the focus of Shiya's sharp eyes.
When Shiya took off her glasses, her eyes actually showed a bit of hazy and softness after her eyes were out of focus. Even in the hot weather, Shiya's face had a slight flushing and sweat beads. Against the backdrop of the look that looked a little lost when she took off her glasses, she felt a bit charming like a girl's orgasm. She was no longer the smart academic master who was always arrogant.
I jumped straight into my chest, but I didn't say anything. After pondering for a while, I pressed my hand directly on her plump breast.
Ah！
Suddenly being attacked by the chest, Shiya exclaimed like an ordinary girl, and looked at me angrily with her chest covering her sideways. I sat in place and looked at her with a little embarrassed look.
After the two looked at each other for a moment, Shiya suddenly burst out with a slight laugh. She seemed to have felt much more relaxed and sat back next to me.
You... this method is indeed something I can't imagine.
This method should only be thought of by a little thief like me, but fortunately it is useful, otherwise you will be killed by your eyes.
Am I that fierce?
You can't say it's evil, that is... As an ordinary person, I have a natural fear of facing creatures at the top of the food chain.
Top of the food chain?That's not your...
Shiya, who relaxed, was more gentle than before, and when she said this, she suddenly stopped, with a few red glows floating on her face, and turned her head to the side, without saying a word.
I, who is already a veteran little thief, actually felt like I had returned to my original virginity. I was nervous and hugged Xiang Shiya's waist with my hands tentatively.
When my palm touched Shiya's soft flesh on her waist, I could see her slender and upturned eyelashes trembled, but she didn't dodge.
I just hugged Shiya quietly, and the two of them enjoyed the rare tranquility...
Actually... I also think Yang Chen and I are not suitable.
After a long time, Shiya leaned her head on my shoulder and said with her eyes on the floor, with a bit of sadness in her tone. After all, it was a heartbreaker. Even if it was a natural result, she would inevitably be sad for the high school girl.
Then can I be your boyfriend?
Puchi… You can always use this topic to make me feel sad.Shiya turned her head to look at me, her tone was gentle, and the breath that gently pounced on my face as she spoke was a faint fragrance: And do you think you can hide?
I was too late to be happy, so how could I hide?
The relationship between Shiya and me is determined, just like the relationship between Shiya and Yang Chen breaks down. It seems sudden, but in fact it is all natural.
We were hugging each other like this, talking about some trivial matters. I was talking about the troubles of poor students and the confusion about improving their grades. Shiya also told her helplessness as a top student. She had no challenges in each exam, but she still had to do so many questions in order to maintain her state. She was interested in the subjects in college, but she could only read them in the book...
The weather is hot, and there is no one in the study room, so the air conditioner will naturally not turn on.
We chatted for a long time, and Shiya came to her senses and noticed that she was sweating. She stood up and planned to take off the sweater outside.
And when Shiya took off the outermost layer of sweater, I found that she was a tighter base T-shirt with a tighter and outlined breast lines.
When the outer sweater gradually detached from Shiya's chest, the two soft breasts on the chest were first carried by the outer sweater. As the outer sweater was peeled off, the two perfect breasts of nephrite without underwear fell down again, swaying on the girl's chest twice.
These are the two swaying waves that I have ever seen the strongest impact. The huge contrast with Shiya's usual intellectual and abstinent temperament like Liu Shishi. It makes me feel that when my nose is hot, I feel that my nose bleeding is about to come out.
Ah!Shiya exclaimed, feeling that she was being hugged by the boy next to her and her new boyfriend.
The boy behind him seemed to be taller and stronger than a few months ago, and he could vaguely feel the outline of his muscles.
What made her panic even more was the hard, stick-like thing pressed on her butt, which made her feel extremely ashamed and extremely happy.
Although she refused to admit it in her heart in the past, she would experience the taste of that stick again in her dreams several times. When she woke up, she was already wet between her legs.
Don't... Xiaojie... This is the classroom.
I knew I should be more gentlemanly at this time, but Shiya's clear appearance, intellectual and steady temperament, and the curves of her skin turned into a clear shape, which made me unable to help but pounce on her.
Shiya, you are so beautiful... When I took off my clothes, I saw the few beats of your chest beating, so charming that I couldn't help it...
While my hands were talking, they climbed up to the fascinating pair of breasts, rubbed them slowly, and slowly experienced the fullness of youthful vitality.
I haven't touched it for a month or two, and I feel that they have become bigger again. Shiya, do you like it?
Of course, this ascetic girl would not answer such questions, but as I skillfully teased her, her body still reacted. Even if I looked behind her, I could see Shiya's slim T-shirt towering on her chest with two small dots raised.
My hands just got into Shiya's T-shirt, savoring the pair of girls's super-skinned girlish goddesses who were all boys in the school day and night.
The round, plump, smooth and firm girl's crisp breasts are as white and smooth as a freshly peeled egg. As the girl's body trembles slightly due to tension and stimulation.
I lowered my head and looked at the collar of the T-shirt that was pulled open because of my movements, which showed the smooth and delicate cleavage between my straight and straight breasts. The tip of my nose rubbed against Shiya's snow-white neck. After a few sniffs, it was the skin that was lingering in the girl's body fragrance.
Too tender... Do you know your breasts are so beautiful
Shameless... vulgar...
I became even more excited when I heard Shiya scolding herself like a flirting, and I got more excited. I crawled into both sides of my T-shirt, pinched Shiya's delicate and cute nipples, and then grabbed them from bottom to top with both hands, and began to squeeze the pair of soft and flexible girl breasts.
Ah... Let go... you... pervert
I heard Shiya crying in pain, but it was obvious that it was a moaning sound, and I even felt a perverted lust in my eyes, and I rubbed the pair of tender and plump breasts even harder.
I remembered that this place used to be a place where I was fantasizing when I was masturbating, so I couldn't help but turn Shiya around and buried her head between the breasts of this ascetic girl. From the smooth and delicate cleavage skin, she licked up to her snow-white jade neck and fresh and beautiful cheeks. The place where her tongue slipped through left crystal traces, making Shiya, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, produce a strange moan.
Don't lick... Let me go...
My tongue licked Shiya's smooth and elegant cheeks, and fell back to Shiya's chest again, allowing me to grab Shiya's fingers to reveal the pink nipples.
I opened my mouth and put the pink bud of the intellectual goddess that boys dreamed of in the school into my mouth through my thin T-shirt. I sucked it gently, grind my teeth, and licked it, exerting all kinds of ways to play it that made Shiya feel exciting.
Shiya's abstinence made her sensitive, and her nipples were the tenderest and softest place. This way of playing instantly made her scream and she couldn't help but exclaim, and she no longer cared about whether she would alarm people outside.
Ah…Don’t…Ah…Don’t bite
Shiya was pressed against the wall by me and couldn't avoid it. She could only twist her waist to resist the teasing kneading and sour and itchy biting on her chest.But this twisting further stimulated my sexual interest.
Even if this ascetic girl will try her best to struggle and resist next, I also feel a sense of humiliation. The goddess who is unattainable on weekdays is intertwined with the identity of her friend’s girlfriend. The beastly nature rampant under the moral shackles is the greatest pleasure in the world, especially on Shiya, who is not allowed to spill water into her on weekdays.
The boys in the whole school love and fear Shiya. They love her intellectual temperament, her abstinent figure wrapped in clothes, and her wisdom that crushes all living beings and her favored identity as a student.
What I fear is Shiya's position of looking down on all living beings in school, as well as her ruthless eyes and expressions.
But now such an ascetic girl has become a toy tied in front of her. Her fair cleavage that is faintly visible under her school uniform is even smoother in her hand than she imagined, warm and trembling.
This pair of fairies' holy jade peaks, the snow-capped fairy peaches that have never been picked by guests, are letting themselves grab them, making the jade peaks tremble between their fingers, and the cherries mature and protrude between their teeth and tongue.
Especially with her skillful kneading, her fingertips and tongue constantly teased Shiya's paralyzed and bloody, erect and delicate nipples, Shiya began to bend backwards to resist the sore feeling from the tip of her nipple, and her face became hot.
Shiya, do you know? In fact, to be selfish, I even hope that you are my good brother’s girlfriend, which will make me even more exciting.
Ah…you…this pervert…
Although Shiya said so, I could sense that her body was becoming more excited. When she was completely moved, this kind of thing that would only get rolling her eyes and dislike could increase the previous interest of the two.
I also got involved. This sexual fantasy of treating my good friend's girlfriend is a strong sense of backbone. This sense of backbone and Shiya's ascetic but impactful figure has also brought an explosive effect.
Finally, I couldn't help but pull down the panties that were already wet in Shiya's long skirt, pulled up one of the ascetic girl's long legs, opened the door to bliss, and the released dragon found the entrance that was separated for a while but still impossible to forget. Then I gave it to my waist, and after more than a month, I met again the closest meeting.
Usually, in my dream, the girlfriend of that intellectual and abstinent buddy has become the object I can possess. I have turned all my envy and jealousy for Yang Chen into kneading and grabbing Shi Ya's beautiful breasts, and turned it into a violent impact on the intellectual body and beautiful vagina of the beautiful academic master.
The ascetic girl's iceberg shell was also melted by my passionate possession. Shiya moaned unbearably, her slender fingers inserted into my hair and pressed it in, as if she wanted to stuff her entire breast into my mouth.
Shiya, my good Shiya, you know that in the past month, I can only recall your smooth and tender skin in my dreams...that white and plump breasts...that girl's vagina that is always as narrow and tight as a virgin...that I regret why I stopped before...that I should use all my strength on you.
Ah…Ah…Bad guy…Stop talking…Ah…
I also want to say, when I watched you wearing white school uniform and holding books during the day, and walked by the campus with elegant temperament, do you know how hungry my eyes were?I want to have sex with you everywhere in school, like that.
Don't...Don't...Ah...Ah...Ah...
Shiya wanted to stop me from saying these words that made her ashamed, but I pressed her hard against the deepest and most sensitive stamens in her three times, making her moans softer like her bones.
The unattainable goddess in the eyes of other boys is now my girlfriend, and I feel so proud... Their eyes are so reserved... Such an abstinent goddess is also wearing a short skirt and shouting pain. Don't even shrink her vagina when I was fucked.
Every day after I woke up, I was tortured by a strong sense of morality. I kept convinced myself that you are my best friend’s girlfriend and I shouldn’t have any wrong thoughts... But every time I think of you, I can’t help but fantasize... Fortunately, I don’t need to fantasize now and then...
In the school classroom, Ling Shiya's home court, I pressed her against the wall, lifted her skirt and lifted her legs, licked and gnawed the perfect pair of hemispheres. The cock, with the pleasure of humiliation and conquest, kept squeezing the tender flesh of this ascetic girl's vagina.
Listening to the panting of the goddess of the top student, my movements became more and more fierce. I inserted it into the innermost stamen almost every time, and then my ferocious glans was crushed and pulled out.
Until the sound of high heels falling on the ground and knocking sounds came from a distance, Ling Shiya also became anxious.
Someone is coming soon... hurry up... Ah... pull it out...
Because someone approached Shiya, who became particularly nervous, her vagina tightened violently, and almost made me disarm. Although I could barely hold it back, I knew there was no time to enjoy it. I thrust a few times. When Shiya was tensing all over, she also ejaculated with hot semen into the depths of the ascetic girl's vagina...
…………………………
Xiaojie, Shiya?What are you two doing here?
Su Xiyan asked outside the study room window, looking at the boy who was her younger brother and a familiar girl's back.
Teacher Su, Shiya is in a bad mood. I will accompany her and ask her how to improve her math grades...
Just as the footsteps were getting closer, Shiya and I were finally done. Fortunately, we didn't take off our clothes, so I pulled up my pants, Shiya pulled up her underwear and put down her skirt, and then tidied up her T-shirt a little.
However, Shiya's red face and the wet marks on her T-shirt's chest were too obvious. In the end, this academic girl reacted quickly and faced me with her back to the corridor. Unexpectedly, the one who came was Teacher Su, who was most familiar to me. Sure enough...
It is a good thing to ask your classmates for experience, but is this the reason why you skip classes?Come to my office and let’s have a good talk.
I looked disappointed, Shiya covered her mouth and chuckled, she was also skipping classes, and the top student had superpowers that people ignored.
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At night, when I was lying on the bed and chatting with Zi Rou, Yitong and Shiya, I felt lucky and a little bit too hard to do. Fortunately, Zi Rou was quiet and Yitong was cold and didn't chat for too long. However, Ling Shiya, the goddess of academic overlord who has always been afraid outside, had some little girl attitude in love, and chatted with me until midnight with interest.
When I was tired of chatting with my girlfriend, the other side of the city.
Su Xiyan lay in the warm bathtub, raised her snow-white arm, supported her on the side, and fell into deep thought.
If Fu Ruoxin is like Lin Ying'er when she grew up, then Su Xiyan is more like Wen Zirou when she became an adult.
I remembered that when I was studying in the Chinese department at university, Su Xiyan from the Jiangnan water town, spoke softly, had a gentle temperament, and was dressed plainly in white. She was a famous pretty girl in the Chinese department.
Just like a name, it makes countless boys feel pity for their weakness.
But it’s like being a mother is tough, and being a teacher has the same effect.
Although I have only graduated for two years, I am a young girl who has just left the society among my peers.But in front of these high school students, she is the one-sided elder sister and class teacher.
She firmly believes that it is her greatest responsibility to protect this group of students and allow them to be admitted to the university safely and smoothly.
Driven by this sense of responsibility, Su Xiyan gave up her elegant temperament in college, but instead became a little firmer. She was no longer the weak girl, but a little more crisp temper that she had to do with her students and herself.
So when it comes to swimming classes, Su Xiyan is actually the most anxious person.
This sudden wave of swimming requirements is a blow to many girls in the school who only focus on learning but are not good at sports.
Everyone is afraid that because they are not familiar with water and cannot learn to swim, it will affect the result of ten years of hard study.
Su Xiyan saw it and was anxious, so it was her idea to promote swimming training.
Instead of letting the students think of their own ways, it is better to think that she usually organizes concentrated questions, sit together, analyzes problems, learns methods, and continues to train until she masters.
Especially when students encourage and support each other, they see other people's progress and are more motivated. This kind of swimming training will definitely produce results in a short period of time.
But what also made Su Xiyan feel a headache was that although she came up with the idea, she herself couldn't swim.
Although she was born in Jiangnan, Xiyan has been gentle and restrained since she was a child. She will definitely not go into the water battle with other boys, and she has no chance to learn to swim, and she is even a little afraid of water.
But now, as a teacher, she must demonstrate herself and go into the water personally to get all kinds of students in the class who are afraid of water and training.
It is unreasonable to let students face fear but watch on the shore.
Weekends are a good opportunity to practice in advance, just like preparing lessons before class, you can definitely give your students a good demonstration.
Thinking of this, Su Xiyan strengthened her confidence and slowly stood up from the white bathtub. She stepped out her long white legs and stepped on the soft felt. The water droplets on her body slowly slid down her fair and tender skin.
She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, but her face turned red, and she raised her arm to block her pair of milky white girls Yufeng.
A pair of breasts blocked the two pink buds at the top, but still showed a plump and pointed hemisphere part on the bottom of the arm, like a porcelain white jade bowl pressed upside down on the chest.
Xiyan smiled bitterly.
As a 24 or 25-year-old girl, this is a mature and perfect breast shape after years of development. Although it has a little sensitive and astringent, compared with the high school girls in her class, she does look like a big sister.
But in the eyes of a group of young high school boys, this more obvious feminine characteristic is also an indescribable but seductive sexual atmosphere.
Su Xiyan is also an adult woman. She knows her perfect physical characteristics are attractive to the opposite sex, which is only even worse in the eyes of middle school boys who are just beginning to fall in love.
But the profession of teaching and educating people has its own sacred attributes, and coupled with the strict education she received since childhood, it has even labeled sex as a filthy one.
Let her not allow any linkage between her sacred teacher identity and the most filthy thing.
Therefore, Su Xiyan has always paid great attention to her own dressing habits and tried to avoid unnecessary imaginations of young men who were exposed to excessive skin.
But sometimes it can also miss the front.Like when he was talking to Xiaojie alone in the office this afternoon, Xiaojie's eyes became more and more erratic, and his ears became hot. He didn't listen carefully to several words.
It was not until Su Xiyan finally remembered that she looked down and realized that two black buttons had fallen off the collar of the silk shirt she was wearing today, which actually opened the collar a few inches. From Xiaojie's perspective, it was exactly her slightly exposed cleavage.
Compared with the tender breasts of high school girls who are still developing, Su Xiyan has a full visual effect when wearing a shirt because of her advantages of fitness, shaping and age. After the collar is lifted, the edges of her round and fair breasts are faintly exposed. Especially when she is preparing her lesson plan, her deep groove lines are slightly raised and her squeezed lines are more prominent. The large exposed cleavage skin is crystal white, delicate and smooth. For high school students, the usually elegant and gentle teacher Xiyan's gentle and gentle breasts are exposed in front of her so close to her. If you can even see the complete breast lines that are faintly visible, how can you still have the mind to look at the question, just swallowing your saliva and find a way to see it from a different angle.
Seeing Xiaojie's strong but erratic eyes, I thought that this was Xiaojie, who was the most obedient student he loved and obedient on weekdays, was actually thinking of something dirty in his mind at this time.
Su Xiyan was angry at first, but then she thought that it was the first problem in her clothes that she couldn't blame the adolescent boy, so she suppressed her anger and found an excuse to end the conversation.
It was not until after watching Xiaojie leave in disappointment that Su Xiyan found a place to fill in the buttons.
Su Xiyan looked at her pretty and slender figure in the mirror, her smooth collarbone and shoulders, her breasts that were blocked but her breasts were perfectly shaped, her belly and slender waist, and her secret petals and fluffy hairs, and her slender and fair legs, like a fairy-like ice-skinned and jade-like bones, extraordinary and graceful.
For their students, this is the figure of their big sister they imagine.
In the afternoon, Xiaojie showed an abnormal expression when he only showed his cleavage slightly.
In the next swimming class, I had to reveal most of this figure to all my students, which was a big step beyond Su Xiyan's bottom line.
Su Xiyan tried to pick up the bath towel and gesture, but found that even the bath towel wrapped around her chest only just wrapped her buttocks when she was walking around, but could not cover its lines. Her breasts were trembling and half exposed. Her fair and smooth skin made people bleeding from the nose. Thinking of the students who would see her like this, Su Xiyan actually became hot all over and her skin also showed a shy redness.
This is Su Xiyan’s biggest secret about her body in the past 20 years. It is that when she thinks about things related to lust, her body will quickly become permed and soft as the shame bursts. This warming that is different from ordinary people will also make her body look beautiful and pink.
Just thinking about it, this kind of shame makes you feel hot, not to mention that you will face your students all day and expose your teacher's body in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, Su Xiyan wanted to find a quilt to bury her head and calm her hot cheeks down, but she didn't want to face this trouble.
She looked up at her shopping software order again. Yes, as long as she chose the most conservative swimsuit, it should at least reduce some of the problems.
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