Chapter 11

Today is the last day of Su Qiang’s vacation.

After today, he can go to work again.

I don’t know why, but he actually felt that the holiday he was put on was a bit like going to jail.

It's really boring.

During the day, friends and wives all go to work, so I can only watch TV, mobile phone and books at home.

Today is the last day, and he actually feels like he is going to be liberated.

Early in the morning, Sun Qing went to school as usual.

Sun Qing stood at the door and took out a pair of high heels from the shoe cabinet.

Su Qiang stood not far away, staring at her.

He watched Sun Qing slowly take out her jade feet from the slippers and put them steadily into the high heels.

In an instant, she, who was already very tall, looked even more charming.

Sun Qing also noticed that Su Qiang was peeking at her. She turned around and smiled and said: Husband, I'll leave first.

Su Qiang looked reluctantly at Sun Qing's figure wearing that charming professional OL outfit and walked into the elevator step by step with high heels until the beautiful black silk legs disappeared around the corner.

He immediately ran to the balcony to guard.

Until he watched Sun Qing’s red BMW drive out of the community.

Su Qiang was walking on the bed, still looking at some things bored.

Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't finished reading the post yesterday.

He seemed to have found some motivation, and immediately changed to a comfortable sitting position and opened the browser.

I found the browsing history from yesterday.

Opened it.

It's still the same post, the difference is that there are more comments below.

Su Qiang smiled, thinking that these people were so beautiful, licking the screen in various ways.

I am different. Compared with the figure of my wife, it can be said that she is even better than that of the woman above.

He then looked at the remaining pictures yesterday.

The picture below is a woman's back.

Or, it was a back of a woman lying on the other side.

The camera is extremely accurate at the woman's raised butt.

Only after this did Su Qiang realize that a big hole had been torn into the crotch of the woman's stockings, and she was not wearing any underwear.

The woman's private parts were so tender, but the man used his slightly black fingers to penetrate and stir the vagina.

Bringing out more vaginal fluid.

He turned down a few more times and found that it was the man playing with the photo of this woman and the photo of this woman eating a dick.

The last one is a little bit more exciting.

The woman raised her head, looked at the camera, and stuck out her tongue. There was some white and yellowed liquid on her tongue.

Su Qiang naturally understood what those liquids were.

He couldn't help but feel a little envious.

If it were Sun Qing, it would be impossible for him to eat these.

However, he also thought that he had never been ejaculated by Sun Qing's mouth. He didn't know what he felt and planned to give it a try next time.

After watching for a long time, there was no scene inserted, Su Qiang felt a little disappointed.

I thought to myself that this person is really not a man. I have not been able to fuck this woman's vagina for so long, and I just ejaculated in my mouth.

Despite this, Su Qiang was still a little envious. After all, the woman in the photo was still very charming. Although she couldn't see her face, she had a great figure at least.

At this point, Su Qiang just regarded this post as a pure post. As for the description of that person, Su Qiang didn't believe it.

He would rather believe that this person and his wife did this.

He gave the post a title party in his mind.

However, he still silently gave this person some attention.

Then I wanted to see if this person had any other posts, but I also found that the post just now was his first post.

He wandered around the forum again and found that in addition to this post, there was another person's post that was also sought after by the majority of wolf friends.

Su Qiangzhi looked at it and felt his blood swelling.

The heroine in this person's post is also perfect in figure.

According to the poster, this person is still a student, a school beauty, and a handsome boyfriend.

By chance, I got it myself.

Has been trained for several months.

He is young and has a good figure. Although he can't see his face, his figure is definitely not inferior to Sun Qing.

The point is, this girl is really open.

All kinds of places have been carried out.

Su Qiang looked at the woman in the photo, with beautiful legs in stockings and various lustful tools on her body. Su Qiang felt that her little brother had raised his head and stood up with his chest. I have to say that these photos were really exciting.

He saw that this person had been posting and updated for a long time, and couldn't help but click to follow.

After lying down for a while, Su Qiang felt a little bored.

Thinking about today is the last day, I should do something.

When it comes to cleaning, Su Qiang really can't do it, but he can still easily deal with it by tidying up some of his unnecessary things, tidying up and throwing them into the storage room.

The longer you live in a place, the more miscellaneous things you have.

Although these debris still have value, the possibility of using them again is not high, so it is very important to have a debris storage room.

Su Qiang walked into the storage room with a large cardboard box in his arms.

Although it is a debris storage room, it has not become messy, but rather so neat and clean.

Su Qiang once again felt Sun Qing's caring and attentiveness.

He put the cardboard box on a shelf and flipped it around here casually.

He had nothing special to look for, he just took a look. Maybe he could find something with memories to come out and see. Memories were probably the value left over from these old things.

Su Qiang found that there were not many other things, only electronic products, as well as several Apple phones that were eliminated and an Apple laptop that had broken the screen before Sun Qing.

Su Qiang smiled and thought that this electronic product would still make money. In another year or two, the one in hand will probably be here too.

Soon, he made a discovery.

It's a diary.

He is very familiar with this diary.

But again, he didn't understand why this diary was here.

Because this is Sun Qing’s diary.

Sun Qing has a very good habit of writing a diary every day.

She would write about what happened today and record it carefully in words.

Su Qiang once suggested that Sun Qing use APPs on her mobile phone to record without writing, making it easy to save.

But Sun Qing said that handwriting has a sense of ritual.

But now, this laptop is actually lying here.

Su Qiang actually always wanted to peek at Sun Qing's diary.

But I also felt that this was disrespect for Sun Qing, so I kept restraining myself.

Plus, Sun Qing’s diary has locks.

Although locks can only guard against gentlemen, not villains, but who has made Su Qiang always feel that he is a gentleman?

This lock locks the diary firmly.

Su Qiang held the diary in his hand and shook it twice, and finally put it down.

Su Qiang cleaned up briefly and stood on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside the window.

There were also some clothes hanging on the balcony.

Among them are Sun Qing's stockings.

The stockings shine brightly under the sunlight, jumping and twisting under the breeze, teasing Su Qiang's heart.

He remembered Sun Qing, who was hosting on stage last night, wearing a white dress, under the light.

Thinking of this, he realized that the pair of white stockings that Sun Qing wore yesterday was not here, it was gone.

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through Su Qiang's mind the next second.

A wife, a female teacher, and the white stockings.

He suddenly asked himself, that person, it’s not Sun Qing.

He felt a chill sweeping across his body in an instant.

But the next second, he quickly denied this idea, feeling that he should not defile the goddess who fancied him like this.

However, he still took out his cell phone, looked carefully at the post, and carefully looked at every photo inside.

Unfortunately, I saw nothing.

The woman took off naked and her face was mosaiced.

Su Qiang turned off his phone, shook his head, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was thinking about something randomly. Sun Qing is not that kind of lewd woman.

Her stockings must have been broken, and she threw them away.

After all, this is not the first time that has happened.

I thought to myself again, next time I let Sun Qing wear white stockings and lingering on the bed with herself.

At noon, with the sound of the bell of the get out of class, many heads surged out from the classrooms in the school.

They were in a mess, but in a consistent manner towards the canteen.

Sun Qing is also among these armies.

Today, Sun Qing did not choose to go to the cafeteria to have dinner with other teachers.

However, Sun Qing felt that she had no appetite, so she took a few bites and cleaned up and left.

She chose to go to the dormitory to have a good rest.

Opening the door of his apartment, Sun Qing walked in and stood on the blanket at the door.

She slowly pulled out her beautiful feet wrapped in black stockings from the high heels.

The high heels that lost their gravity support fell to the ground because of a slight shaking.

She didn't care about the falling high heels, she steadily placed her feet on the floor, and a shallow footprint was immediately printed on the dry floor.

Step by step into the bedroom.

Since Su Qiang came back, Sun Qing has never slept here again.

She didn't sleep well last night, and today she was really not in good spirits, so she needed to have a lunch break here. In the past, she would just lie down in the office and rest for a while.

She stood in front of the bed and began to take off her clothes one by one.

The white shirt slowly slid down.

The snow-white skin also slowly emerged.

A white shirt slowly fell to the ground, followed by a white bra falling off, and then a black hip-covered skirt fell off.

Sun Qing didn't take off her naked.

Only a pair of black stockings were left on her body, and the pair of white underwear that was faintly visible inside the stockings.

Sun Qing slowly climbed onto the bed.

The bed immediately squeaked.

She ignored it and just got into the quilt.

Lying on his side, he looked at the poplar trees swaying in the wind outside the window, and fell asleep deeply.

Sleeping is really a good thing.

It can both give you enough rest and also allow you to escape something.

After nearly an hour of sleep, Sun Qing felt that her energy had recovered a lot. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, feeling that the time was almost over.

She put on the clothes she took off one by one.

I stepped on the high heels again and walked downstairs with the sound of tying.

Thank you for your hard work in Teacher Sun.

As soon as I got downstairs, I met the doorman Lao Li.

Old Li also greeted him very unusually.

Sun Qing glanced at Lao Li, nodded and left.

Old Li did not continue to walk. He stopped in place, looked at Sun Qing, his erect butt, his slender stockings and beautiful legs, and as they gradually moved away, a tent slowly spread on his pants until Sun Qing disappeared around the corner. He quickly turned his little eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, I walked away.

It was not far from class time, so Sun Qing did not go back to the office directly, but went straight to the classroom.

I also met many classmates on the way.

Sun Qing was originally very well-known in the school, and with this evening party being the host, she gained a wave of new popularity.

Many of them know Sun Qing.

Some people stumbled at Sun Qing, and many people took the initiative to say hello.

Sun Qing’s class today is an elective course.

But she is not in good condition today.

It was quite normal at the beginning. After halfway through the first class, I started to look at my phone frequently.

And his face is not particularly good either.

After the first class, Sun Qing stood on the podium and looked at the carefree students in front of her, and there was a ripple in her heart.

Classmates, throw all the garbage in your hands to me.

This is when a man walked into the classroom and he explained his own needs to the students in the non-standard Mandarin.

He walked one by one from behind and put the garbage on the table in his classmates' hands into the garbage bag he carried with him.

Hello, Teacher Sun.

Old Liu looked up at Sun Qing and greeted her.

Without waiting for Sun Qing to respond, she walked out the door.

It seems like I'm going to rush to the next classroom.

The bell rang for class, but this time, Sun Qing had just been on for ten minutes and received a call.

Under the gaze of her classmates, she walked out of the classroom with her cell phone.

Students, you can read the books yourself in the classroom first. The teacher has something to do here. Go out and come back later.

After saying that, Sun Qing left the podium directly, leaving behind those students who were at a loss.

Fortunately, it is just an elective course, and there is nothing to do with self-study.

But many of the people who chose this came for Sun Qing. They couldn't see the person at once, and they felt a little disappointed.