Chapter 14

In addition to Teacher Yuan herself, there is another person who knows that she is not wearing underwear at this moment, that is Meng Jun from Class 3, Grade 2, I, Yudong Middle School.

Just now, I threw the pot of a cactus that made the old yellow hair scream inhumanely at the window on the third floor. On the way to the classroom, I saw a purple thing on the handrail of the stairs from the third floor to the second floor. When I walked closer, I found it was a pair of women's silk underwear. I remembered that these were the underwear that Teacher Yuan wore this morning, because her clothes were neatly folded by Uncle San. At that time, the underwear and her white bra were placed on the top, just like a white flower spitting out a purple flower core, which left a deep impression on me.

How come Teacher Yuan’s underwear is here?

It turned out that after Lao Huangtou packed his own things, before letting go of Yuan Qingfei's ropes, he caught a glimpse of the underwear. He loved it very much, so he put it in his plastic bag, but it was not completely stuffed into the bag in a hurry, and just put it on the edge. When he went downstairs, the bag swayed, and caught the underwear made of silk again, so he slid out of the bag and fell down the gap in the stairwell to the handrail of the staircase on the third floor.

Teacher Yuan and Lao Huangtou had passed by here just now, but both of them were uneasy and did not see this thing that should have been very conspicuous, but I picked it up right away.

How could I have such a tortuous experience in these underwear?

I was muttering to myself: I have indeed had a bit of luck in love these days, and I can pick up all the underwear of the beauty Yuan so casually.(Since I saw Yuan Qingfei's naked body, it was difficult for me to have the respect I deserve to respect for her, so I called her the beauty Yuan in my heart.) The gods in the sky heard that there were Gods of Blessings and God of Wealth, but I didn't hear that there were any gods of lust, but the so-called forests are big and all kinds of birds are all there, and one or two strange birds appear in this world.

No matter what, it seems that this lustful god has fallen in love with me. From last night to now, there have been as many as three women's underwear in my hand.Could it be that this lustful god is a god with a tendency to love underwear?Or it is the advertising agency of a lingerie manufacturer.

I was afraid that people would see it, so I didn't dare to look at the style of this newly-received underwear. I quickly stuffed it into my pocket and touched it with my hands a few times. It was smooth and delicate and slightly cool with silk.

I immediately thought of the smooth buttocks of beauty Yuan.

How much can such a small ball of silk cover the plump and fragrant buttocks?

What should purple silk look like with the same smooth white and tender skin?

I was full of thoughts, and I was far away from the topic, my color was rippling, and my blood was boiling.

In fact, the reason why some things bring beautiful associations is not because of the things themselves.

For example, the two pairs of underwear in my pocket are not essentially different from other underwear worn by other women in the world. There are even underwear that look more beautiful, have better materials and are sexy than them.

But if I were asked to choose from ten million pairs of underwear, I would still choose these two pieces without hesitation.

That's because while I selected them, I also collected the beautiful memories related to their owners.

Looking at them, I seemed to see every corner of Concubine Yuan Qing and Ouyang Ling's bodies.

Their beautiful faces, beautiful voices, and sexy and charming figures will appear in my mind one by one.

On the contrary, if there is a pair of more beautiful underwear, but it is taken from a dinosaur who is ugly and affects the appearance of the city, I will never dare to accept it. Even if I take a look at it, it will make me feel stomachy.

As I mentioned before, a true pervert should see through phenomena and see the essence of things.

These underwear are just a phenomenon, and the owner of the underwear is the essence.

I love these underwear, but I actually love them.

I found that I had the potential to become a pervert philosopher, but unfortunately, the legal existence of such people is not allowed in the world at present.

I was thinking about the profession of perverted philosopher in my heart. I had already walked to the door of the classroom without realizing it. The classmates had all sat down. Teacher Yuan had just walked onto the podium. I subconsciously pulled my hand out of my pocket and walked quickly towards my seat.

Ouyang Ling was still the same dress as I was in the morning. When she saw me coming, she looked up and smiled at me. Seeing my surprised gaze, she immediately lowered her head shyly, and her face turned red again.

Still the same.

I smiled and thought, after plotting against Lao Huang, I felt very happy.

When I walked in, I glanced at the last rows and saw Xie Pei sitting there calmly, as if nothing had happened. The only difference was that she did not look at me who was late like other classmates.

It seems that she won't report me about what happened last night. No need to ask, it must be the role of my intimidation letter.I really have some talent for crime, hehe.I sat in my seat with ease.

Meng Jun, please come to class earlier next time, otherwise I will record your late arrival.The squad leader Liu Xiaomei's eyebrows apologized for a smile at this moment, and warned me seriously with a stern face.

Liu Xiaomei saw that I was in the classroom after Teacher Yuan, which made her very dissatisfied as the class monitor in charge of discipline. In addition, my swaggering posture and the villain's successful smile made her even more angry.

I replied indifferently: I know~~!Squad leader, I paused for a moment and added in a low voice: The troublesome Liu Xiaomei.The classmates around him burst into laughter after hearing this.

Liu Xiaomei's nickname is Liu Xiaomei, which is not only a homonym, but also because she is petite.

She sat in the first row and was the only person in the class who could turn back during class. She was responsible for helping the teacher maintain the order of class, and therefore offended many classmates who like to make trouble. If the teachers and head teachers of various subjects were not for the protection of her, there would have been someone who would have made her pranks.

My classmates who hate her behind my back call her younger sister, but I have never been a person who is openly provocative like me.

Actually, if I had tolerated it normally, but I didn’t know that the string was wrong today. I just didn’t want to give her face. Maybe it was because the nature of a man in my bones awakened?

I am neither naughty nor obedient in class.

Basically, he is a witty naughty. The teacher does not think I am a black sheep, and the classmates do not think I am a spy.

I also have a few good brothers, and I am the boss in that small circle.

What are you calling me?Liu Xiaomei said loudly, her face flushed with anger. Although she was small, she also looked majestic and murderous.

I looked at her face and thought to myself: Liu Xiaomei is pretty good at it, but her anger makes her look even more beautiful.

In fact, she looks more than just good. Among the girls in the class, Liu Xiaomei can be at least ranked in the top five in terms of appearance. In addition, the plump breasts I secretly saw this morning that were slightly disproportionate to her figure, which is really a beautiful woman.

But now why do you have such flat breasts?strangeness.I looked at her chest and was a little stunned.Unless you use something to tie the place, your chest will be as flat as it is now.

Teacher Yuan seemed to have noticed us, stopped writing on the blackboard and turned to look at us.

I quickly put away my lustful thoughts and answered her seriously with a stern face: I call you Liu, Xiao, Mei, Liu Xiaomei.

I deliberately pulled the first three words for a long time, and it was very clear that Liu Xiaomei said it quickly and urgently. I guess Teacher Yuan could not hear anything unusual.

This time everyone laughed louder, and even the quiet Ouyang Ling laughed out loud. She was afraid that Liu Xiaomei would see her, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, buried her head, and her shoulders thrust.

It's hard to laugh.

My brothers were even more surprised and shouted for me.

Teacher, Meng Jun, Meng Jun calls me nickname!

It was Liu Xiaomei's specialty to find a teacher to report. Countless classmates had fallen into this sure-killing move, and were executed with grievance and anger.

This time it did not take effect.

Meng Jun is your name.Teacher Yuan was indeed trapped.

He, he... Liu Xiaomei didn't say anything about it for a long time.

Okay, class is coming soon, you all sit down, everyone is quiet.

Teacher Yuan seemed a little impatient.

I looked at Liu Xiaomei with a provocative look, and sat down with a golden sword. The bear on the left raised the thumbs of my hands to express my highest respect, as if saying that, my respect for you is like a surging river.

I learned Xiao Feng's style and bowed to him, and only made Liu Xiao's eyebrows turn blue and tremble slightly. By the way, I gave a classmate who was still laughing by her side a fierce stern to vent the anger in her heart.

The classmate thought to himself, why do you hit me? Isn’t this just allowing Zhou Guan to prevent fire and not allowing the people to light the lights?

But he didn't dare to say this even if he beat him to death.

I used my trick to play the role of the senior class monitor who often bullies us. I established a lofty prestige among some of my classmates and felt very happy. With a proud look, I leaned over Ouyang Ling's little ear and said: Is the gift I gave you suitable for dressing?

As soon as my head was close to her ear, her face was already very red. After I finished saying this, even the classmates in the back row could see her blushing neck.

Fortunately, she is always shy, and everyone knows that although she is a bit out of style this time, no one cares too much.

However, at this time, Teacher Yuan's appearance attracted the attention of several careful classmates. Her clothes did not change much, but there seemed to be a layer of luster on her face, which was a little concealed by her slightly sad expression.

There seemed to be some water vapor in her eyes, and her gaze was a little hazy, just like the resentment of a young woman who was thinking of spring in the deep boudoir, seducing the man's soul lightly.

Her behavior was not as generous as usual. She always held her skirt unconsciously with her hands, and her body was always half-sided, rarely facing her or facing her classmates.

Ouyang Ling did not answer my question, and reached out to twist it hard on my thigh. Unexpectedly, she was usually quiet and quiet, but she was a hidden master of pinching people. A severe pain came from my big inside, which almost made me shout out. I gritted my teeth hard. The so-called cycle of cause and effect was unhappy. This time it was my turn to be red. It was not shameful, but painful.

Oh my god~~~~~~~ I screamed in my heart.Afterwards, according to my best friend Big Bear, my face turned red like a monkey butt, and I thought I had wet my pants.

After I explained the truth of the matter to him and showed him the pinch marks on my legs, Big Bear never dared to be very close to Ouyang Ling again.

Fortunately, the severe pain came suddenly and disappeared quickly. After I blushed for a second, the pain finally disappeared.

I was so proud that I was taught a lesson. I thought to myself that this little girl was too cruel. I opened my eyes wide and looked up at the ceiling, not wanting the tears in my eyes to flow down. If that were the case, my face would be too great.

The hero just now must have become the bear in the eyes of classmates.

Although I knew it was actually my fault, I was still a little angry. It would be better if I didn’t have such a girlfriend, but I was still very affectionate in the morning. Now I will change my face, which is even more irritable than Xie Pei’s temper.

I turned my head in anger and ignored her.

As soon as Ouyang Ling finished pinching, I immediately regretted it.

She reached out to pinch me, but it was actually a girl's subconscious reaction to the teasing words of a rogue boy. She didn't need to think at all. While making moves, all she was thinking about in her head. If she didn't express strong dissatisfaction, wouldn't she be looked down upon by him?

After realizing the barbaric actions he had made to his sweetheart, Ouyang Ling began to reflect on and also made excuses for my rogue language: However, he actually didn't say anything, he just asked the gift he gave me.I was so angry that I pinched him so much that I felt very painful. Should I say sorry to him?

Author's Word: Fortunately, there was no My Savage Girlfriend at that time. This video that made normal men have constant nightmares. Otherwise, after watching it, Ouyang Ling would definitely think that her own brutal behavior just now was cool.

She regretted it, but the girl was thin-skinned, and for a moment she was hesitant and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Teacher Yuan asked everyone to read the text aloud, and Ouyang Ling had to pick up the textbook and read it with the students, but his mood was in a mess and he had no idea what he was chanting.

She remembered that when she was fighting with her cousin in the past, her cousin was often pinched and cried, which meant that she must have pinched people very much, especially when she didn't know the importance of her subordinates just now.

Ouyang Ling looked at me slantedly, and saw me with a stern face and staring at the book, and even more worried.

He was really angry. It was all my fault. What should I do?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was wrong. The more she felt that what I asked her was not obscene, the more she blamed herself for being too careless.

But she couldn't find a good way to apologize to me. She bravely reached her hand on my thigh and wanted to rub me, because she was worried that other classmates would see it. This small move almost took all her courage and strength.

Heart beat wildly in her chest, and her cheeks seemed to be on fire.

Unexpectedly, my hand was pulled away by me and knocked to the chair, which made her frown.

She felt very aggrieved. Since childhood, no one has treated her so rudely. She has spent so much courage just to rub her, but he... tears rolled in her eyes.

Some people say that the girl in her first love is the most dedicated to love. This sentence is fully reflected in Ouyang Ling. She held back her tears and compromised, and only wanted to get my understanding and win my heart again. Thinking of this, she even felt that the bump on her hand was too light. It hurts so much after being hit, and she felt so wronged. She just now pinched him hard for no reason. I don’t know how sad he made him!

Ouyang Ling thought to himself, what an understanding girl!

What should I do?He is definitely not such a stingy person, so what makes him angry is definitely not the pain I brought to him by pinching him, but my disunderstanding and distrust of him, but Pity's Brother Meng.Then I know what to do. I want to let him know that he is wrong and tell him that he will never dare to distrust him again.

A bold idea formed in Ouyang Ling's mind. This kind of thing she never dared to think about before. Even though she decided to make up her mind to seek my forgiveness, she still blushed and her heartbeats that what was about to happen.

A trace of indescribable feeling surged from the girl's heart, full of excitement to dedicate herself to love.

Her snow-white and tender little hand stretched out to me again, slowly and firmly.The classmates around were still reading aloud seriously and no one saw what was happening between us.

Just now when Ouyang Ling reached out to rub me, my anger had almost subsided.

The reason why I rudely pulled her away was because of the ridiculous little self-esteem in my immature mind. Damn, I want to make up so simply, I'm in vain?

I felt a little regretful when I heard her hand touching the sound on the chair. How could I beat a girl? Why can't I learn from anyone else? Besides, is it good to ask her to rub my thighs? It's also considered a massage for the opposite sex (I didn't say this at that time, so I borrow it for the time being).

Just as I was regretting it, her little hand reached out and grabbed my hand. This time I stopped resisting and thought: Fortunately, her temper is really good, but the service seems to be downgraded. She has changed from massage to touching her hands. Just touch her hands.

Our hands, my right hand, and Ouyang Ling's left hand reached the place under the table where others could not see, but Ouyang Ling's little hand stopped, neither pinching nor rubbing, and just gently pulled my hand, as if he didn't know what to do.

Hello, classmate, just massage it. Is it good to give me some professionalism?If you don’t pinch or rub, what are you doing here?

I complained in my heart, but no expression was missing on my face.

He didn't look at her at the corner of his eyes, and he was determined not to get enough compensation. He was not using the little girl to pretend to be dissatisfied.

I felt that Ouyang Ling looked at me with some resentment, as if saying: Why don’t you forgive me?My heart softened and I almost turned around and smiled at her, but I finally held it back.

After Ouyang Ling's left hand stopped in the air for a while, he suddenly pulled my right hand and moved to her side. Before I could understand, my fingers had touched the inside of her left thigh. The hem of the skirt was lifted a little at some point. My fingertips were gently led to slide across the girl's tender skin, as if touching the first blooming petals.

I could feel her body temperature, her shyness, her trust.

I felt confused in my heart, and I completely forgot where I was.

It was as if there was darkness in front of my eyes, and blood was gushing out from my nose, like a surging river.

All the organs on my body stopped working, leaving only the tenderness from the tips of my right fingers, and of course the little brother below me stood attentively and saluted quickly as if he was full of breath.

Although Ouyang Ling's inner thighs are helpful to me, it is not so exciting to me. Last night I also caressed the same part of Xie Pei, and at that time it gave me such a big impact as it is now.

The difference is that, first, taking advantage of the danger of others, there is a ghost in your heart, and now the jade man takes the initiative to bring the wolf into the house, and the taste is very different.

There is another reason, that is, the environment where Ouyang Ling and I are now, there are many classmates less than two meters away. Although everyone is reading the text aloud and my hand is a blind spot that is difficult to see in the eyes of the students next to me, there is still a danger of being discovered.

This stimulation of fear and excitement can almost be crazy.

Thinking of Ouyang Ling's usual shy style, her actions now exceed the scope of boldness, and can only be described as bravery.

I immediately realized that this kind of courage comes from my infatuation with me and my fear of refusing to forgive her. I feel both pity and touched.

At this time, the beautiful girl bent over and blew like orchids in my ears. I seemed to hear the gentle words that were about to spit out from my red mouth, but the few words that came into my ears were a bit bad: I was wrong, you should pinch me!

My silly girl, how can I bear to give up if you are so nice to me?

I thought to myself, but it would be boring to tell you now that I forgive you. A fierce look appeared on my face, and I slowly squeezed a small piece of tender flesh on the inner side of the girl's thigh with my fingers, and I was about to exert force.

Ouyang Ling opened her eyes wide and waited nervously for the stinging pain from her legs, but for a moment she forgot about being shy about being touched by the boy.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, my fingers put down her skin and gently stroked it, as if I was about to move deeper between her legs.

sky!He was going to touch my... there, he was so bad, how could he do this? Could it be... it would be like the one that panicked dream I had in the morning?

Ouyang Ling was both ashamed and afraid. When the girl was in her first love, she always imagined everything as extremely pure. If the person she loved did not respect herself so much, what should she do?

The more nervous she was, the more sensitive the feeling between her legs became. She felt that the two naughty fingers seemed to be wandering in place, or slowly moving towards her private parts.

The numbness and itch kept coming, like a group of ants biting their hearts.

One second seems to have become a year.

While my hand was making a monster underneath, my body also leaned towards Ouyang Ling, first on her shoulders, and then on the outside of her thighs. Judging from Ouyang Ling's big nervous eyes, she would not object to what I did at this time.

Her eyes were facing the opened textbook, her lips opened and closed, but no sound came from there, just like a puppet.

Hehe, this is the consequence of you leading the wolf into the house.

Just as I was about to make a breakthrough, I touched the gift I gave her with my own hands, and suddenly I felt that Teacher Yuan seemed to be looking at me. I was slightly shocked and hurriedly pulled my hand back, but I couldn't sit up straight.

I felt that Teacher Yuan's gaze stayed on us for a moment, then I moved away again, calmed down a little, remembering the purple silk underwear in my pocket, and looked up at Teacher Yuan's lower body, thinking, I wonder if she had found another spare one?

Could it be that the beauty Yuan’s skirt will appear before she has a ray of spring light?

When I was peeping just now, I was unable to have a full meal due to various restrictions. I wonder if there is a chance now?