Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a vast white area, wind and snow, cold winter, warmth in the window, and mottled sunlight flows between the desk and the soft bed, quiet and bright.
Um~~Ah...Don't eat... A depressed female voice opened indoors, sweet, soft, and quite ambiguous.
Meng Ning's eyes were wet and his hair was messy. He was pressed against the beige quilt, and he felt his body getting hotter and hotter.She was pressed into a folded shape, her legs were m-shaped, and she expanded outward, like a frog lying on her back.
Song Che, Song Che...well Ah~~
She was still holding the pen in her right hand, the notebook was pillowed under her arms, the suspender skirt was loose and slapped to her waist, and the bra was pulled off and hung on her shoulders. The two breasts were white and tender and tall, covered with red marks, and the nipple tips stood upright. After being sucked by the superiors in turn, the light of water flashed.
Don't, don't exert so much force, you're gentler~~ I'm bitten hard, my breasts are sore, Meng Ning begged for mercy, his voice soft, and he stretched out his hand to push the head in front of his chest, looking reluctant.
Song Che used his tongue and teeth to twitch his nipples, sucking with relish, as if he wanted to eat milk.
He let go after a long time, raised his body and stared at Meng Ning, his eyes deep and cruel, and suddenly he raised his lips and asked for an English word.
Uh-huh?It seems...cynical?Meng Ning bit his lip and tried hard to recall, but found that his thoughts were blurred and he could not remember anything.
I can't remember... she said weakly.
The boy narrowed his eyes, held her wrist, raised her head high, held a milk, and slowly rubbed it. He asked slowly: What should I do if I can't remember?
My breasts were pinched into a lewd shape, and my nipples were bright red. I felt something tightly pressing against my abdomen swelling. Meng Ning was also aroused by desire, so he simply gave up resisting and whispered: Tell me what I mean, please...
She hit the boy's chest with her breasts, spread her legs, and wrapped her waist around her.
Seeing Meng Ning cooperated, Song Che bullied her body to her face, grabbed her tender lips, and then said the Chinese meaning, and then kissed her.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and the pen and book fell along the edge of the bed, making a slight sound, rolling far away.
Wooh, don't... The mouth and tongue were tangled violently, saliva fell from the corner of his lips. Meng Ning grabbed his clothes and begged for mercy with his weak hands, but his hands unconsciously hugged his shoulders.
They are just memorizing words, why did the situation change sharply and become like this?
Rewind half an hour ago, the two sat quietly at the desk, flipping through the vocabulary books, checking for missing and filling in the gaps.
Meng Ning was wearing a nightgown, sitting seriously, pressing a book with one hand, copying words with the other hand, and stammering gently, memorizing the part of the words and meanings of the words.
She felt that the person beside her didn't move for a long time, so she unconsciously raised her eyes and peeked at her boyfriend.
The young man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, with a peaceful expression. He tilted his head, his long fingers bent slightly, and he flipped the pages from time to time. The sunlight hit the white shirt and the ends of his hair, making him faint with a small aperture, which made him look like an immortal for a moment.
Meng Ning's legs were a little numb. She leaned forward and changed her sitting posture. As the saying goes, good memory is not as good as bad pen tips. The lyrics competition is approaching. This person is not too slow and doesn't even take a pen. What he knows is memorizing English words. Those who don't know think he is under the guise of reading books, but in fact he is lazy.
She lowered her head, intending to continue copying the lyrics, and her elbow hit the pencil case and landed on the ground with a snap.
Song Che glanced at Meng Ning, put down the book, bowed to pick up the pencil bag. The light at the bottom of the table was dim. When he swept his eyes, he glanced at the girl's slightly open legs, and a touch of tender and bright red was in his eyes. This little thing... was not wearing underwear.
How much have you recited?Throwing the pencil bag onto the table, he asked.
There are still twenty pages left to read, the task is very heavy.Meng Ning smiled bitterly. Recently, she was devoted to other subjects and couldn't even squeeze out the trivial time for memorizing words. No. 1 Middle School values foreign language teaching, and has produced many great masters and has very high requirements for students. In addition to the vocabulary covered by the exam syllabus, she also requires that she master the high-frequency words of CET-4 and CET-6 and even overseas exams in advance. If this continues, she will probably be in a bad mood.
Song Che nodded with a gentle look.Do you want to recite it in another way?
Oh, OK.Meng Ning spoke instinctively without thinking.
The rules are very simple. When two people ask each other for words, the answerer needs to say the Chinese meaning and make sentences to consolidate his memory.
Meng Ning responded, turned to the last page, pressed the light-impermeable ruler on the second half of the translation, and began to ask Song Che.
She deliberately chose difficult words and questions, but found that the other party responded quickly and answered them immediately, like a living translator. Although she remembered the first dozen pages well, the last twenty pages were scattered and could only answer a few correctly.
If you don't come, let me recite it again.What else did this person ask after he remembered it, and wanted to embarrass her on purpose?Meng Ning was unbalanced, waved his hand and asked to stop, sat on the bed, ignoring Song Che.
She moved a little hard, her skirt was fluttering, revealing a piece of white thighs, and her private parts were faintly visible, which was a bit tempting.
The boy raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of deep meaning. He picked up his book and sat down next to her. There were two days left to classify these twenty pages of words and remember them.
The most important thing about memorizing is induction and repeated memory. Twenty pages of words are forced to memorize in a short period of time. Although it is painful, if it is divided equally according to the roots and categories, it is not impossible to memorize them.
Meng Ning opened the book and found that the young man had already used different colored pens to sort the words, from the root and affixes to the types, which were clear and simple, and clear at a glance.
Can I lend this to me?With permission, she calmed down, folded her legs, put the book on her knees, and began to memorize the words.
With her movement, the two flower lips were bright red, with delicate outlines and plump shapes, and slightly bloomed outwards like small fresh mouths, seducing the boy beside him.
Song Che's eyes sank, his eyebrows frowned, and he felt something explode in his heart, shouting and growing wildly, defeating his calmness and self-sustainment in one fell swoop. If he didn't respond, he would really be sorry for her.
While busy reading, Meng Ning suddenly felt a heat next to her face, and her ears were taken in by a boy. Soon, a certain wet and hot object was carefully outlined along the earlobe, which was Song Che's tongue!
Ah, why... The girl was shocked and sensitive by nature. After being licked like this, she began to soften from head to toe, and she leaned back uncontrollably.
Seeing Meng Ning about to fall down, Song Che hugged her in his arms, biting her ears with his teeth, scratching and grinding without mercy. He lifted up his short skirt and spoke lightly: Why not wear underwear?
When Meng Ning heard this, she suddenly burst into tears and felt so embarrassed that there was no one at home today. After taking a shower, she heard the doorbell ringing while repairing her hair in her private parts. She hurriedly put on a nightgown and opened the door for Song Che. After a while, she forgot...
I...I forgot... she whispered.
Forgot?Song Che let out a sigh and chuckled, but he didn't believe it. He pulled off the girl's shoulder strap, rubbed the shaking milk balls, pinched them hard in his palm, and played with them into various shapes.
Meng Ning felt her breasts hurt, her eyes were sore, her breathing was slightly chaotic, she pushed the boy slightly, and said weakly: Yes~ No, don't do this, she shouldn't do this now...
As soon as she finished speaking, her lips were kissed, and she was forced to open her mouth, her hot tongue rushing around, instantly filling her mouth and even extending to her throat.
Song Che had a strong desire to get along with each other. He held the girl down, moved his hands on his delicate body, ignited fire everywhere, and kept teasing her.
Meng Ning hummed and cried, and soon it became wet. His breasts were covered with hand marks, his tips were swollen, and he stood upright like two fruits.
After kissing her little mouth, Song Che leaned down and sucked and bit her breasts.
Yes yes ~ um Ah ~ ~ Song Che farewell, I want to memorize the words...
Amused by the girl, the boy pointed his fingers downwards, pointed at her delicate private parts, wiped them gently, and spoke with a hoarse voice: Don't you really want it?
Looking at the water light flashing at his fingertips, Meng Ning was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment. She seemed to have her bones removed from her body, lying down softly, actively spreading her legs, revealing her tender pussy between her legs.
Song Che looked down with one hand, covered the hole of the acupoint, rubbed the clitoris with his thumb, aimed the other two fingers at the hole of the acupoint, penetrated deeply, and performed piston movements.
AhAhAh～～AhAh～～ Meng Ning was so moved that she had long thrown the idea of learning out of the sky. She raised her butt, twisted her waist, hummed softly, and no longer had the intention of resisting.
Listening to the sweet and soft moaning, Song Che's eyes looked deep, and he covered the girl with his body, stripped her naked completely, stuck her nipples with his tiger's mouth, kneaded and stretched, and played with her in a lewd manner.
Well, Ah~~Woo~~Song Che, I want me, I... Meng Ning was naked, hooked his waist with his legs, eager to have sex.
Do you memorize words?The other party smiled and slowed down, rubbing her body like a joke.
The emptiness of the lower body became stronger and stronger. The holes opened and closed, spitting out vaginal fluid, which was sour and numb. When Meng Ning heard Song Che say this, he was so angry that he wished he could bite him to death.
Remember it after finishing it!She spoke viciously, reached out and pressed the boy down, turned over and sat on him, like a little beast in heat, constantly moving back and forth, rubbing her clitoris and hole to relieve itching.
You touch... Touch me Ah... The flower is wet and spreads, and the pleasure is infinite. She bit her lip, shakes her breasts, and even grabs her boyfriend's hand and puts it on her chest.
Looking at the big tent on his pants, Meng Ning swallowed, reached out to take his pants, give it to me quickly...
Um~~Ah...Don't eat... A depressed female voice opened indoors, sweet, soft, and quite ambiguous.
Meng Ning's eyes were wet and his hair was messy. He was pressed against the beige quilt, and he felt his body getting hotter and hotter.She was pressed into a folded shape, her legs were m-shaped, and she expanded outward, like a frog lying on her back.
Song Che, Song Che...well Ah~~
She was still holding the pen in her right hand, the notebook was pillowed under her arms, the suspender skirt was loose and slapped to her waist, and the bra was pulled off and hung on her shoulders. The two breasts were white and tender and tall, covered with red marks, and the nipple tips stood upright. After being sucked by the superiors in turn, the light of water flashed.
Don't, don't exert so much force, you're gentler~~ I'm bitten hard, my breasts are sore, Meng Ning begged for mercy, his voice soft, and he stretched out his hand to push the head in front of his chest, looking reluctant.
Song Che used his tongue and teeth to twitch his nipples, sucking with relish, as if he wanted to eat milk.
He let go after a long time, raised his body and stared at Meng Ning, his eyes deep and cruel, and suddenly he raised his lips and asked for an English word.
Uh-huh?It seems...cynical?Meng Ning bit his lip and tried hard to recall, but found that his thoughts were blurred and he could not remember anything.
I can't remember... she said weakly.
The boy narrowed his eyes, held her wrist, raised her head high, held a milk, and slowly rubbed it. He asked slowly: What should I do if I can't remember?
My breasts were pinched into a lewd shape, and my nipples were bright red. I felt something tightly pressing against my abdomen swelling. Meng Ning was also aroused by desire, so he simply gave up resisting and whispered: Tell me what I mean, please...
She hit the boy's chest with her breasts, spread her legs, and wrapped her waist around her.
Seeing Meng Ning cooperated, Song Che bullied her body to her face, grabbed her tender lips, and then said the Chinese meaning, and then kissed her.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and the pen and book fell along the edge of the bed, making a slight sound, rolling far away.
Wooh, don't... The mouth and tongue were tangled violently, saliva fell from the corner of his lips. Meng Ning grabbed his clothes and begged for mercy with his weak hands, but his hands unconsciously hugged his shoulders.
They are just memorizing words, why did the situation change sharply and become like this?
Rewind half an hour ago, the two sat quietly at the desk, flipping through the vocabulary books, checking for missing and filling in the gaps.
Meng Ning was wearing a nightgown, sitting seriously, pressing a book with one hand, copying words with the other hand, and stammering gently, memorizing the part of the words and meanings of the words.
She felt that the person beside her didn't move for a long time, so she unconsciously raised her eyes and peeked at her boyfriend.
The young man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, with a peaceful expression. He tilted his head, his long fingers bent slightly, and he flipped the pages from time to time. The sunlight hit the white shirt and the ends of his hair, making him faint with a small aperture, which made him look like an immortal for a moment.
Meng Ning's legs were a little numb. She leaned forward and changed her sitting posture. As the saying goes, good memory is not as good as bad pen tips. The lyrics competition is approaching. This person is not too slow and doesn't even take a pen. What he knows is memorizing English words. Those who don't know think he is under the guise of reading books, but in fact he is lazy.
She lowered her head, intending to continue copying the lyrics, and her elbow hit the pencil case and landed on the ground with a snap.
Song Che glanced at Meng Ning, put down the book, bowed to pick up the pencil bag. The light at the bottom of the table was dim. When he swept his eyes, he glanced at the girl's slightly open legs, and a touch of tender and bright red was in his eyes. This little thing... was not wearing underwear.
How much have you recited?Throwing the pencil bag onto the table, he asked.
There are still twenty pages left to read, the task is very heavy.Meng Ning smiled bitterly. Recently, she was devoted to other subjects and couldn't even squeeze out the trivial time for memorizing words. No. 1 Middle School values foreign language teaching, and has produced many great masters and has very high requirements for students. In addition to the vocabulary covered by the exam syllabus, she also requires that she master the high-frequency words of CET-4 and CET-6 and even overseas exams in advance. If this continues, she will probably be in a bad mood.
Song Che nodded with a gentle look.Do you want to recite it in another way?
Oh, OK.Meng Ning spoke instinctively without thinking.
The rules are very simple. When two people ask each other for words, the answerer needs to say the Chinese meaning and make sentences to consolidate his memory.
Meng Ning responded, turned to the last page, pressed the light-impermeable ruler on the second half of the translation, and began to ask Song Che.
She deliberately chose difficult words and questions, but found that the other party responded quickly and answered them immediately, like a living translator. Although she remembered the first dozen pages well, the last twenty pages were scattered and could only answer a few correctly.
If you don't come, let me recite it again.What else did this person ask after he remembered it, and wanted to embarrass her on purpose?Meng Ning was unbalanced, waved his hand and asked to stop, sat on the bed, ignoring Song Che.
She moved a little hard, her skirt was fluttering, revealing a piece of white thighs, and her private parts were faintly visible, which was a bit tempting.
The boy raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of deep meaning. He picked up his book and sat down next to her. There were two days left to classify these twenty pages of words and remember them.
The most important thing about memorizing is induction and repeated memory. Twenty pages of words are forced to memorize in a short period of time. Although it is painful, if it is divided equally according to the roots and categories, it is not impossible to memorize them.
Meng Ning opened the book and found that the young man had already used different colored pens to sort the words, from the root and affixes to the types, which were clear and simple, and clear at a glance.
Can I lend this to me?With permission, she calmed down, folded her legs, put the book on her knees, and began to memorize the words.
With her movement, the two flower lips were bright red, with delicate outlines and plump shapes, and slightly bloomed outwards like small fresh mouths, seducing the boy beside him.
Song Che's eyes sank, his eyebrows frowned, and he felt something explode in his heart, shouting and growing wildly, defeating his calmness and self-sustainment in one fell swoop. If he didn't respond, he would really be sorry for her.
While busy reading, Meng Ning suddenly felt a heat next to her face, and her ears were taken in by a boy. Soon, a certain wet and hot object was carefully outlined along the earlobe, which was Song Che's tongue!
Ah, why... The girl was shocked and sensitive by nature. After being licked like this, she began to soften from head to toe, and she leaned back uncontrollably.
Seeing Meng Ning about to fall down, Song Che hugged her in his arms, biting her ears with his teeth, scratching and grinding without mercy. He lifted up his short skirt and spoke lightly: Why not wear underwear?
When Meng Ning heard this, she suddenly burst into tears and felt so embarrassed that there was no one at home today. After taking a shower, she heard the doorbell ringing while repairing her hair in her private parts. She hurriedly put on a nightgown and opened the door for Song Che. After a while, she forgot...
I...I forgot... she whispered.
Forgot?Song Che let out a sigh and chuckled, but he didn't believe it. He pulled off the girl's shoulder strap, rubbed the shaking milk balls, pinched them hard in his palm, and played with them into various shapes.
Meng Ning felt her breasts hurt, her eyes were sore, her breathing was slightly chaotic, she pushed the boy slightly, and said weakly: Yes~ No, don't do this, she shouldn't do this now...
As soon as she finished speaking, her lips were kissed, and she was forced to open her mouth, her hot tongue rushing around, instantly filling her mouth and even extending to her throat.
Song Che had a strong desire to get along with each other. He held the girl down, moved his hands on his delicate body, ignited fire everywhere, and kept teasing her.
Meng Ning hummed and cried, and soon it became wet. His breasts were covered with hand marks, his tips were swollen, and he stood upright like two fruits.
After kissing her little mouth, Song Che leaned down and sucked and bit her breasts.
Yes yes ~ um Ah ~ ~ Song Che farewell, I want to memorize the words...
Amused by the girl, the boy pointed his fingers downwards, pointed at her delicate private parts, wiped them gently, and spoke with a hoarse voice: Don't you really want it?
Looking at the water light flashing at his fingertips, Meng Ning was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment. She seemed to have her bones removed from her body, lying down softly, actively spreading her legs, revealing her tender pussy between her legs.
Song Che looked down with one hand, covered the hole of the acupoint, rubbed the clitoris with his thumb, aimed the other two fingers at the hole of the acupoint, penetrated deeply, and performed piston movements.
AhAhAh～～AhAh～～ Meng Ning was so moved that she had long thrown the idea of learning out of the sky. She raised her butt, twisted her waist, hummed softly, and no longer had the intention of resisting.
Listening to the sweet and soft moaning, Song Che's eyes looked deep, and he covered the girl with his body, stripped her naked completely, stuck her nipples with his tiger's mouth, kneaded and stretched, and played with her in a lewd manner.
Well, Ah~~Woo~~Song Che, I want me, I... Meng Ning was naked, hooked his waist with his legs, eager to have sex.
Do you memorize words?The other party smiled and slowed down, rubbing her body like a joke.
The emptiness of the lower body became stronger and stronger. The holes opened and closed, spitting out vaginal fluid, which was sour and numb. When Meng Ning heard Song Che say this, he was so angry that he wished he could bite him to death.
Remember it after finishing it!She spoke viciously, reached out and pressed the boy down, turned over and sat on him, like a little beast in heat, constantly moving back and forth, rubbing her clitoris and hole to relieve itching.
You touch... Touch me Ah... The flower is wet and spreads, and the pleasure is infinite. She bit her lip, shakes her breasts, and even grabs her boyfriend's hand and puts it on her chest.
Looking at the big tent on his pants, Meng Ning swallowed, reached out to take his pants, give it to me quickly...
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