This is the first time I have entered his room.
The causes are as follows.
The man slapped himself on the forehead, took two deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, and then spread his hands at you and said, "The teacher will help you take a look."
You said that even if you know how to tell fortunes and palmistry, it would be inappropriate to use it here, you were undoubtedly harshly pulled.
The starting point should be to vent his anger, but because he didn't stand firmly on the stairs, he almost rode on his head.
Clean, no curse.Half a minute later, the other party said and stood up and returned the hand to you. Let’s have a psychological effect. It’s probably better to go back and have a good sleep.
Thank you, Mr. Wuzhao.You rub your palms and feel it for a moment, and hesitate and continue saying, "Do you have knives in your room?"Just a knife, no need for a spell.Before the other party put on a questioning face, he explained and added it first. He recalled that he was stabbed into the flesh by a wooden thorn while playing with disposable chopsticks at noon.The plan is to cut out this part with a knife, and then go to the infirmary to ask the lady to join the house.Currently, I haven't purchased a fruit knife in my room yet, so if you don't mind...
The man looked at you with an unknown expression, but judging from his expression, he obviously didn't know which part to mind first.Then he sighed like he accepted his fate and pulled your wrist and turned around onto the stairs.
So this is the first time I have entered his room.
I was so nervous that I was inexplicably nervous that I stared at my toes, and didn't dare to look at the rest.
The keychain sounded twice, and the other party pushed the door open and his hand was not loosened, and he stretched out his arms to let the person into the room.
In terms of mentality, it seems that it is thrown and attracted, so that sitting by the bed is full of inertia, with a little bit of falling upwards, even the subtle fabric rubbing against the mattress is particularly annoying.
You turned to sit by the bed, staring at your palm again.
The person in the afternoon light turned on the light and unzipped the jacket and opened the curtains, and finally sat in front of you in the sunshine as gluey as sticky as honey.
He didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand.
Teacher... Knife... You handed him your hand and stared at your wrist and asked quietly.
The man pulled down his eye mask and looked at you very realistically. What kind of knife is it... to show you where it was stabbed.
At this point, even breathing was about to stop.
He held one hand and pressed against the tips of his fingers, pulling it lightly, as if trying to stretch out every fine powder and white palm pattern.
My eyes were hanging low, and my eyelashes were trembling occasionally, and my hair that always blew behind my head was loose and messy.
うん…Are you sure?Didn't see it... or was it too small?But you have a problem with your heart rate, kid... Oh, I hummed a few times, and then I realized the problem.
The man raised his face to look at you, and it seemed very funny. Teacher Wuzhao is a super handsome guy?I haven't seen a teacher take off his blindfold before, right?
You couldn't speak, so you bullied yourself over and hooked the other person's neck to kiss.
It seemed like I was completely stunned, and it took a few seconds to react.
The man turned to hug you tightly and put him on the bed, kissing him and even laughing twice.
When I took off my coat with my backhand, I still laughed and joked, "What are you doing? Have you ever gotten it?"
There are still some.
You want to say.
But in various senses, the mouth cannot be opened. The slight stinging pain when the palm of the hand is pressed on the cheek, chest and arms, and it is all counted as the stimulation of sucking and biting.
It was squeezed, torn and stripped, and the heart seemed to jump out of the chest cavity.
The man pressed his hands in a very amazing place through his uniform.
You subconsciously tightened your legs and made a strange sound.
Can touch it, here.Don't you want the teacher to touch it?He blinked, and the liquid beads stuck to his lower lip broke.
It is about to speak, but the meaning of plausible movement is unknown.
You buried your face into the man's chest, twisted with a self-deception, wrinkled the hem of the skirt, and clamped your hands between your legs.
The fingertips slipped twice against the bottom of the panties, and squeezed the fabric deep into the gap between the labia and soaked it in soaking it.
It’s not good at studying, so it’s the first place in Liusao.What's the situation, this kid.He said this, and his other hand drilled into the hem of the uniform and unbuttoned the back of the bra.
I put my arms around and pinched one breast under my clothes. I was so enthusiastic. I stood up before I touched my nipples... I wanted to have sex with the teacher, huh?If you just want to be fucked by me, just say it.
He hooked and pulled apart the bottom of his pants, drilling his fingertips a little inward.The voice is low and gentle, as if teasing someone, can you hug you...ん…まっ,
You shivered and couldn't help but exclaim.
Are you stupid?True or fake.He was so happy that the man laughed openly, "Little Devil, what's wrong with you?"The teacher is very handsome, but there is no need to exaggerate it so much... I'm embarrassed!
He squeezed his eyes and shook his head hard, as if he had just been shining with a strong light on his pupils, and was experiencing a brief process of retraction and restoration of the light.
The person who is called the teacher also sat on the ground with his long legs bent and bowed his waist, tilting his head and looking at you with a smile; the indoor ventilation is good, the sunlight is warm, and the light path is sprinkled on the body and the floor, illuminating a little drifting dust and fiber impurities in the air; as an uninvited guest, you are still sitting by the bed, shaking with your hands and feet at a loss, and your heart is beating.
Is this reasonable?Is there any field to develop this person?
The causes are as follows.
The man slapped himself on the forehead, took two deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, and then spread his hands at you and said, "The teacher will help you take a look."
You said that even if you know how to tell fortunes and palmistry, it would be inappropriate to use it here, you were undoubtedly harshly pulled.
The starting point should be to vent his anger, but because he didn't stand firmly on the stairs, he almost rode on his head.
Clean, no curse.Half a minute later, the other party said and stood up and returned the hand to you. Let’s have a psychological effect. It’s probably better to go back and have a good sleep.
Thank you, Mr. Wuzhao.You rub your palms and feel it for a moment, and hesitate and continue saying, "Do you have knives in your room?"Just a knife, no need for a spell.Before the other party put on a questioning face, he explained and added it first. He recalled that he was stabbed into the flesh by a wooden thorn while playing with disposable chopsticks at noon.The plan is to cut out this part with a knife, and then go to the infirmary to ask the lady to join the house.Currently, I haven't purchased a fruit knife in my room yet, so if you don't mind...
The man looked at you with an unknown expression, but judging from his expression, he obviously didn't know which part to mind first.Then he sighed like he accepted his fate and pulled your wrist and turned around onto the stairs.
So this is the first time I have entered his room.
I was so nervous that I was inexplicably nervous that I stared at my toes, and didn't dare to look at the rest.
The keychain sounded twice, and the other party pushed the door open and his hand was not loosened, and he stretched out his arms to let the person into the room.
In terms of mentality, it seems that it is thrown and attracted, so that sitting by the bed is full of inertia, with a little bit of falling upwards, even the subtle fabric rubbing against the mattress is particularly annoying.
You turned to sit by the bed, staring at your palm again.
The person in the afternoon light turned on the light and unzipped the jacket and opened the curtains, and finally sat in front of you in the sunshine as gluey as sticky as honey.
He didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand.
Teacher... Knife... You handed him your hand and stared at your wrist and asked quietly.
The man pulled down his eye mask and looked at you very realistically. What kind of knife is it... to show you where it was stabbed.
At this point, even breathing was about to stop.
He held one hand and pressed against the tips of his fingers, pulling it lightly, as if trying to stretch out every fine powder and white palm pattern.
My eyes were hanging low, and my eyelashes were trembling occasionally, and my hair that always blew behind my head was loose and messy.
うん…Are you sure?Didn't see it... or was it too small?But you have a problem with your heart rate, kid... Oh, I hummed a few times, and then I realized the problem.
The man raised his face to look at you, and it seemed very funny. Teacher Wuzhao is a super handsome guy?I haven't seen a teacher take off his blindfold before, right?
You couldn't speak, so you bullied yourself over and hooked the other person's neck to kiss.
It seemed like I was completely stunned, and it took a few seconds to react.
The man turned to hug you tightly and put him on the bed, kissing him and even laughing twice.
When I took off my coat with my backhand, I still laughed and joked, "What are you doing? Have you ever gotten it?"
There are still some.
You want to say.
But in various senses, the mouth cannot be opened. The slight stinging pain when the palm of the hand is pressed on the cheek, chest and arms, and it is all counted as the stimulation of sucking and biting.
It was squeezed, torn and stripped, and the heart seemed to jump out of the chest cavity.
The man pressed his hands in a very amazing place through his uniform.
You subconsciously tightened your legs and made a strange sound.
Can touch it, here.Don't you want the teacher to touch it?He blinked, and the liquid beads stuck to his lower lip broke.
It is about to speak, but the meaning of plausible movement is unknown.
You buried your face into the man's chest, twisted with a self-deception, wrinkled the hem of the skirt, and clamped your hands between your legs.
The fingertips slipped twice against the bottom of the panties, and squeezed the fabric deep into the gap between the labia and soaked it in soaking it.
It’s not good at studying, so it’s the first place in Liusao.What's the situation, this kid.He said this, and his other hand drilled into the hem of the uniform and unbuttoned the back of the bra.
I put my arms around and pinched one breast under my clothes. I was so enthusiastic. I stood up before I touched my nipples... I wanted to have sex with the teacher, huh?If you just want to be fucked by me, just say it.
He hooked and pulled apart the bottom of his pants, drilling his fingertips a little inward.The voice is low and gentle, as if teasing someone, can you hug you...ん…まっ,
You shivered and couldn't help but exclaim.
Are you stupid?True or fake.He was so happy that the man laughed openly, "Little Devil, what's wrong with you?"The teacher is very handsome, but there is no need to exaggerate it so much... I'm embarrassed!
He squeezed his eyes and shook his head hard, as if he had just been shining with a strong light on his pupils, and was experiencing a brief process of retraction and restoration of the light.
The person who is called the teacher also sat on the ground with his long legs bent and bowed his waist, tilting his head and looking at you with a smile; the indoor ventilation is good, the sunlight is warm, and the light path is sprinkled on the body and the floor, illuminating a little drifting dust and fiber impurities in the air; as an uninvited guest, you are still sitting by the bed, shaking with your hands and feet at a loss, and your heart is beating.
Is this reasonable?Is there any field to develop this person?
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