Chapter 8 Ouyang Ling's Nude

I saw the evil plan and the beauty was hugging me, and I felt very happy.Smelling the faint body scent of the girl beside me, I wondered why the girls are so fragrant?

It's still some time before morning self-study, so it's too early to ask Ouyang Ling to find Xie Pei. Why don't I enjoy this first first love girlfriend first.

Wanting to fall here, I took out the underwear I just gave her from Ouyang Ling's desk with malicious intentions...

I tightened my left arm, and Ouyang Ling's body lost balance and immediately slanted towards me.

She struggled for a few times, and saw that I had no intention of relaxing at all, so she stopped twisting.

But she didn't give up completely, and she supported my son with one arm, thus avoiding the whole thing leaning against my arms.

I didn't think it was too much when I saw her face tender. I just had half of her body, but half of her body. Anyway, you're mine sooner or later.

Ouyang Ling was hugged by me, except for the left arm she used to support her body, the rest seemed to be softly pressed against me as if there were no bones.

Her face was buried in my chest, and her neck was red with shame. After all, she was only fourteen years old. Even such an extremely unofficial hug made her almost unable to do so.

As for me, I can't go there either.

We all wore summer clothes, I was a short-sleeved shirt, and Ouyang Ling was a tight small T-shirt.

The fabric is not thick.

Because it was her right half facing my left chest, Ouyang Ling's tender and tender breast that had just begun to develop was pressed tightly against my chest muscles. It was as soft as cotton, and it was very elastic.

After last night's enlightenment, of course I knew which organ the soft chicken head meat that was separated from me was only two layers of fabric.

Thinking of Xie Pei's breasts that were so beautiful that I made me crazy, the little brother below immediately stood attentively to salute.

I couldn't wait to tear Ouyang Ling's top open and see if her breasts were as cute as Xie Pei's.

However, I also know that doing so will only be a temporary pleasure. I must maintain my pure image in front of Ouyang Ling. She can tolerate it occasionally by making a little bad. If she gets caught and bite it, even I will feel bad about it.

Thinking of my little brother standing at attention, I wonder if she saw the tent I just built?If you see it, do you know what is inside?

I took a few deep breaths and ordered to my little brother: Take a break!

Fortunately, it was quite obedient this time, and in a while, my crotch was not so tight.So how can I play with this little beauty in front of me without damaging my image?

I felt aroused, and my left hand loosened Ouyang Ling's waist, and quietly took Xie Pei's underwear over. I glanced at a faint trace at the bottom of the underwear. I was shocked. The love juice flowing out of Xie Pei had already dried up after one night, but it still formed an irregular mark on the fabric at the bottom of the underwear. Moreover, the fabric seemed a little stiffer than the one next to me. If I held it in my hand and looked carefully, a careful girl like Ouyang Ling would definitely find something strange.

I saw Ouyang Ling still leaning half in my arms. Although her left arm was getting less and less powerful, she was still unwilling to support her and refused to throw herself into her arms.

But from another perspective, I have now left my left arm off her waist, nothing can stop her from leaving my arms, but she has no intention of evacuating her body.

The girl's contradictory mentality is clear at a glance.It makes me laugh in my heart.

I took advantage of this time to clump my underwear into a very small ball with my left hand and spread it out again, making the entire underwear look wrinkled.

Then he gently said in the ear of the girl in his arms: What a Ling'er, I really like to hold you like this.

My voice was full of emotion, and this was not pretending.

But I didn't expect this sentence to be so natural and friendly, full of magnetic. If anyone heard it, he would never believe that it was what a fourteen-year-old boy said. The pronunciation and tone of the voice, even the long-sleeved and good-looking woman, the pure and innocent lady of the great grandfather, and the saint of the divine palace of Sanzhen and Jiulie, were all taken away and killed invisibly.

As I grow older and the number of women I conquered increases, I gradually understand the powerful strength of the natural erotic demon hidden in my body.

This can intoxicate women's sexual pronunciation, but it is just one of my many abilities. If you search from the Dictionary of the Demon Realm, this pronunciation should be called the Demon Yin.

It seems that only the legendary saint, the romantic saint, can use it.

Hundreds of years ago, a man named Ximen mastered the art of demon chanting by chance. He once captured countless beauties and enjoyed all his happiness. However, he was later shot dead by his brother-in-law Wu, who was the director of the local public security bureau because he seduced a woman named Pan.

A generation of lustful heroes returned to the loess, causing countless lustful people to sigh.

But at that time, my ability was still restricted by many conditions and was sometimes not effective.

It's like Duan Yu's Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

Later, for a while, I was addicted to the use of my natural sexual ability until I suffered a great loss and realized what is the ultimate power to conquer women.

Ouyang Ling is the first victim of my Demon Song.

Fortunately, I was still very skilled and used without any intention, so she did not lose her nature and became my slave.

But even so, Ouyang Ling was shocked in an instant, as if he was struck by lightning.

My left arm suddenly became weak, and I just wanted to throw myself into my arms and let me fall in love with you intimately and dedicate everything that is most precious to me.

Because she is still young, she has little understanding of men and women, so she doesn't know what to do to relieve the heat in her heart. She only knows to wrap me tightly and get close to me.

The girl's crystal-like crystal clear mind was struggling to guard the remaining little reason.

I saw Ouyang Ling suddenly fall into my arms, open my arms and hug me tightly, breathing rapidly, and my delicate body trembled in waves, and I couldn't help but feel strange.In amazement, I forgot to take the opportunity to get on and take advantage of it.

It is so beneficial to just say this love word. I wonder what will happen if I say another word?I thought to myself.

Good Ling'er, your body smells so good, I really like it.

I said another sentence, but for some reason, the momentum and affection that could point directly to a person's heart just now was gone (Damn, does love words also require momentum? Is it necessary? Isn't it necessary? ...) Maybe it was because this time it was intentional?!

Not only did Ouyang Ling in my arms not only did she not act more enthusiastically intimately, but seemed to gradually wake up, and then she held up her body, and finally left my arms with a red face.

She sat upright, still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at me. Her hands were hanging on both sides of her body, playing with the corners of her clothes, perhaps she was still ashamed of her actions just now.

I reached out and held up her jaw with one finger, lifted her face up and faced me with a little force.

At the beginning, my fingers encountered a little resistance, but then the resistance disappeared. The shy face raised up little by little, and finally raised slightly, facing my face. The neat bangs covered my white forehead. The big eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly. Below was a small nose, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the tip of the small nose was slightly raised, which looked very naughty. The mouth under the nose was really small and delicate, with two red lips slightly open, as if breathing was a bit difficult.

Those who do not know the beauty of their children are aimless, and I can't help but sigh in my heart.Why did I never find that she is so beautiful?I was heartbroken and blamed myself, what did I do long ago?

In fact, Ouyang Ling is beautiful, but not so beautiful that she is so shocking that ghosts and gods. At that moment, what is even more beautiful was her unique youth, pure and mellow temperament unique to a girl, like a young chrysanthemum. Although it does not have that dazzling golden color, it is tender yellow, slender yellow, and thin yellow. It is not gorgeous, but even more delicate and seductive.

The same is irresistible.

Even I can't resist, nor do I want to resist, just like I can't resist the darkness of the night during the day.

It seems that the more beautiful I see, my inspiration is irrepressible. The next moment I hear my own singing sound gently in the ears of the two of us, echoing in the quiet classroom.

I can't resist, I can't stop missing you, I can't resist your appearance... (It's too sour, right? Classmate? I know it's a bit sour, but there's no way. I was in my youth at that time and liked the sour smell.)

The next moment, my mouth had already kissed her.

In an instant, it seemed like the sky was dim and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dull, only tender, delicate, moist, exploration, surprise, and many feelings surged, drowning the sound of breathing and blocking the sound of heartbeat.

Ouyang Ling's body, which had already sat upright, first became stiff suddenly, then twisted gently for a few times, and fell into my arms as if he had lost his bones.

I didn't know when I had held her soft body, but I just knew to try my best to taste the delicious food in my mouth.

I don’t know how long it took, but the movements on my lips finally stopped. When I saw the jade man in my arms, there was no sound and fainted in excitement. Damn, what’s going on? How come the girls with me are easily fainted?

It seems that it is not good for the body to just jump rubber bands without playing football.

I don’t understand Xie Peizhi’s coma. Now there is another one, I’m a little scared. Is there something wrong with me?

While she was thinking about it, Ouyang Ling had already woken up slowly. This time she was not in a hurry to leave my arms. She hugged her chest honestly like a kitten, looked at me quietly, and spit out a few words in her mouth. I vaguely heard the last two words, as if they were Demon Stars.

Looking at Ouyang Ling's somewhat lazy and delicate appearance, I thought of the water marks on Xie Pei's underwear after he was unconscious.

Last night, I vaguely felt that the water trace was related to the reason why Xie Pei was in a coma. So, is Ouyang Ling also having the same physiological phenomenon?

It is easy to see Xie Pei's underwear in a coma. The only thing you need is the courage of a hooligan. Ouyang Ling is awake now. If you go directly to see her underwear, it might be not convenient, so it would be better to use a trick.

Ouyang Ling was wearing a light yellow long skirt, with a pair of black half-high-heeled leather shoes, white short socks only reach their ankles, and a piece of fair and toned calves on it.

(It seems that jumping rubber bands is still beneficial.) As long as I can lower my waist and slightly lift the skirt with my hands, my colored eyes can be a feast for my eyes.

I raised my right hand and deliberately touched a piece of my rubber to the ground.

Ling'er, you lie on the table for a while first, and I will pick up the rubber.I saw that she seemed to be weak all over, so I coaxed her half-true.

She didn't know if she was really tired or what, but she followed my advice.

I saw her obediently put her arms under her head and lay on her table.

She closed her eyes gently, and it seemed that she had gotten up too early and was sleepy now.

I didn't act immediately. I first patted her back gently and patted her for more than a dozen times. The girl had already started to make even and long breathing sounds.

I don’t know what time she went to bed last night. Now she has let go of her thoughts that have been carrying for a long time, and the reward is so warm and wonderful that she can no longer resist it.

Seeing that the situation was very good, although I was moved by her love for me, I still started to act immediately. Is it better to act than to act?

In addition, I did this to seek the truth, not a rogue act.

I cheered myself up with serene reassurance.

After all, this is a classroom, and there is a solemn and sacred momentum that binds my lustful heart, so it is necessary to cheer up.

I raised my ears, as alert as a spirit cat, catching any sound coming from the corridor; I bent over, as flexible as a giant python, winding my head to the bottom of Ouyang Ling's skirt; I looked closely and looked at it, as greedy as a pervert, without missing a trace of details.

As expected, although the lighting conditions at the bottom of the skirt were slightly worse (except for one layer of outer skirt, there was also a layer of sand petticoat inside), my sharp eyes found a water mark on Ouyang Ling's underwear, but it was much larger than the one on Xie Pei, and it was spreading outward with a sharp look.

The girl's face turned red, and the water flowed down below. This is my summary of these two cases.Although the description was a bit vulgar because there was not much ink in my belly at that time, it was quite accurate.

In fact, the formal statement should be that during the excitatory period, the blood vessels around the vagina are congested, and the fluid in the blood vessels penetrates into the vagina through the semi-permeable vaginal wall epithelium. This lubricating substance is the result of the expansion and oozing of the venous plexus around the entire vaginal canal (see the 260th issue of Female Knowledge Pictorial.)

I dare not stay under Ouyang Ling's skirt. Since I have already discovered the truth of things and satisfied my curiosity, I might as well stop when I see it.

I took the rubber and stood up. Seeing Ouyang Ling still in her sleep, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, like a begonia first blooming.

I took advantage of the quiet moment and thought about why Ouyang Ling would not find out that what I gave her was the underwear that Xie Pei wore.

Although the underwear has been kneaded into a ball by me now and wrinkled after it is unfolded, I still feel it is not safe.

Because Ouyang Ling will definitely cherish it and put it away carefully after she returns, it is difficult to prevent the traces on her underwear from being discovered by her.

If it is really exposed, it will definitely be a big storm.

Now I can't take back my underwear, so I can wash it again.

What should I do?

Although I have always been quick-witted, I always have a lot of tricks in dangerous times and turn danger into safety.

But these tricks are not perfect. Sometimes there are some loopholes that are often too tiring to make up for afterwards, which makes me very upset.

My eyes lit up when I remembered the reverse thinking mentioned by Teacher Yuan in a guest appearance in a math class two days ago.

To avoid the traces on the underwear, one way is to wash it clean, and the other way is to make it dirtier. It is best to use the same type of pollution source to dirty it. The water flowing from Xie Pei is the first pollution source. It is impossible to let her repeat it again, but it is also very difficult, and far-fluid cannot quench near thirst.

Is this nearby source of pollution? I looked at the intersection of Ouyang Ling's thighs with a pair of thieves.

Ouyang Ling, who was sleeping, was dreaming that the passionate kiss from her beloved just now seemed to ignite her soul. Now waves of heat flow are still spreading to her whole body with her heartbeat.