Chapter 19 Teachers and Students H (Milk production, Teachers and Students play)

Zhou Jing widened his eyes in disbelief: What are you calling me?

Tuantuan, my Tuantuan.Shen Qinghe pecked his thin lips and said with a smile.

He wanted to bring his nickname into the grave and never let people know what his nickname was, but he didn't expect Shen Qinghe to know it anyway.

Zhou Jing now knows why Shen Qinghe smiled so brightly just now. It turns out that he knew his nickname was Tuantuan.

He felt really embarrassing.

Shen Qinghe looked at Zhou Jing's unpredictable face and couldn't help laughing out loud: What's wrong?Don't like this nickname?I like this name very much.

For the first time in his life, Zhou Jing was so distorted in front of Shen Qinghe: This nickname is too...

Too much like a woman.

Shen Qinghe took the words: Do you look so much like a woman?

She is smart and knows that men all have their own masculinity.

For Zhou Jing, one of the masculinity he thought was that his name should be tough, just like his big name, but she thought that the nickname was the closest person to call it, and whether it was like a woman was just a self-given feeling.

Zhou Jing said in a muffled voice.

But I think it sounds nice. I am Yuanyuan, you are Tuantuan, and we will be reunited together.Shen Qinghe pressed against Zhou Jing's nose. She only called her nickname if she was closest to her. It doesn't matter whether she was angry or not. Only I would call her this name. I want to be the closest to each other with you.

Every word and sentence that Shen Qinghe said made Zhou Jing excited.

They are reunited together. With such a good name, can they be reunited in the future?

She also said that she wanted to be the closest person to each other with him. Does this mean that she can no longer live without him?

Zhou Jing bit Shen Qinghe's nose: You are already the closest person I am.

Shen Qinghe breathed long and unbuttoned Zhou Jing's buttons slightly green. It took a long time to unbutton two of them. Zhou Jing could unbutton them all by twisting them at will. She was so stupid.

Her clumsy actions made Zhou Jing's eyes full of desire.

Zhou Jing pinched her hands and his teeth bit Shen Qinghe's buckle. He just took a light snatch, and the buckle was unbuttoned by him. This action made Shen Qinghe stunned.

As she unbuttoned the two buttons with her hands, he had already unbuttoned all the buttons on her clothes with his mouth.

Zhou Jing slowly took off her clothes with his mouth, and the warm breath walked through every part of her body, and finally stayed at the crotch of her neck.

He bit the already stained neck, aggravating the kiss marks again and again.

Don't kiss that...

I can't get rid of it anymore.

Where are you kissing?Round.

Her cheongsam was placed under her body, and her underwear had already been thrown under the bed by Zhou Jing, leaving only a pair of underwear to cover her hidden place.

Zhou Jing pressed into her clam with his hand and his underwear was stuck in.

Kiss this?My fingers felt the wetness from my underwear.

He and Shen Qinghe said at the same time:

You're wet, be good.

I seem to be wet.

This is the first time Shen Qinghe said in front of him that I was wet. Although he added the word "It seems" but he still felt that this was a manifestation of Shen Qinghe's willingness to show his desires in front of him.

They are all people controlled by desire.

At this moment, he is willing to be driven by desire, even if he is exhausted in this bed.

Zhou Jing said to me that I seemed to be wet and lost his rules. He didn't know whether he should rub her snow breasts like before, and he didn't know whether he should expand her vagina like before.

He was afraid of disturbing Shen Qinghe who showed his desire to him.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghe took the initiative.

She held herself up, and the pink areola on her chest pressed against Zhou Jing's face, and the fragrance of milk came to her nose.

Zhou Jing did not wrap her tender breasts with his mouth. He held a fair tender breast and kissed them again and again. The numbness of the kiss made Shen Qinghe overflow with lust. His kiss was like poison. Every kiss could make her feel happy and unable to stop.

Brother, fuck me.

How to fuck?I'll listen to you.

If you kiss my breasts, I will tell you...

They seemed to have a role in a simultaneous manner, but the two thought it was reasonable.

So close?

He pecked at the tender pink areola.

Shen Qinghe shook her head.

Or is it like this?

He kissed his nipples and tender breasts like they had before, but he fiddled with his nipples as before.

Shen Qinghe moaned: Use, suck hard, and then take your fingers...

He then sucked his two tender breasts again and again as Shen Qinghe said.

Zhou Jing's sucking was different from before. Although he used to exert force, he said he would suck out milk every time he sucked, but never sucked it out.

But this time he sucked heavily as if he had moved. He felt that there was a trace of milk in his mouth. There was very little milk, but he felt it.

Shen Qinghe had never experienced the feeling of being sucked out of her milk. She just felt that she was very happy whether it was above or below.

Good, I really have milk, I want to suck it again.

Zhou Jing held Shen Qinghe's other tender breasts. He repeated the action of sucking out the milk. The tip of his tongue kept arousing Shen Qinghe's desire, and his mouth kept sucking hard, but he could no longer suck out the second mouthful of milk.

Can't suck it out.

Zhou, Zhou Jing...you hold your fingers...

Shen Qinghe only said to use her fingers, but she didn't say she did anything with her fingers.

How should I use my fingers?

He guided Shen Qinghe.

Is that true?

The two fingers rubbed the nipples that had just been sucked out of milk.

No……

Or is it like this?

He bit his pink nipples with his teeth, and pinched her clitoris with his two fingers. His movements were gentle and light, like a student who dared not speak out.

Their current state is indeed like that of teachers and students.

She is the teacher who guides him in how to learn from her, and he is the student who listens to the teachings and dares not make mistakes.

The kneading of the clitoris was really sensitive and stimulating for Shen Qinghe. Zhou Jing just kneaded it gently, and it seemed like there was a flood in her pussy, and it felt like it was leaking out.

Some vaginal fluid leaked out from the mouth of her vagina, and Zhou Jing felt it.

Teacher, do students want to insert it?

Shen Qinghe didn't open her eyes, but she knew that Zhou Jing was smirking just by listening to the sound.

How could he call her teacher? This is too...

What's too much?

Is it the same taboo as calling brother?

But they are not real brothers and sisters. Calling brothers and sisters is just a temporary taboo pleasure. So is he calling her teacher now also pursuing this taboo pleasure?

What are you...what do you use to plug it?She was still immersed in the pleasure of being sucked out of her milk and couldn't come back to her senses for a moment.

The teacher is really not attentive.Zhou Jing lowered his head and kissed her vagina, thinking about the feeling of the student sucking out his breasts just now?

After the thought was told, Shen Qinghe wanted to escape. She tightened her toes and her lower abdomen and thighs were also tense.

Did I tell you?Teacher Shen.Zhou Jing stroked Shen Qinghe's clam meat. What did the teacher want me to use to insert it?Using the tongue I used before?Or my finger?Still mine...

He didn't need to say the last two words, Shen Qinghe also knew what it was.

It was his thick genitals.

Every time Zhou Jing shouted, the teacher made her feel very taboo.

She loves this sense of taboo very much.

Zhou, Zhou classmate.She imitated Zhou Jing to call him like a teacher, and used your tongue to lick and lick my water away...

Her vagina was swept by her tongue, and the rough tongue coating wandered on the wall of her vagina. The vagina was originally full of vaginal fluid, but when Zhou Jing's tongue left, only half of it was left.

Then, using your fingers to insert them...

How many fingers are there, teacher?Where to insert it?Zhou Jing's fingers lingered at the mouth of Shen Qinghe's hole for a long time, but they didn't enter for a long time.

She grabbed his hair as if she couldn't bear it: At least, at least two... were inserted into my hole.

Zhou Jing only reached in at first, and his vagina, which had just been swept away half of the vaginal fluid, is now full of vaginal fluid. The vaginal fluid and the vagina squeezed his index finger together, making it difficult for him to penetrate deeper.

Teacher, if you are so nervous, I can't stretch my fingers in and I can't meet your requirements.He said as he endured the package of vaginal fluid slowly in and out.

The pussy seemed to understand human words and quietly relaxed a little. He put one more finger in, and now two fingers were in and out of her flower pussy.

They all heard the sound of GuJīguJī.

Shen Qinghe was like a bottomless pit of desire. His fingers were in and out for a long time, but she suddenly said: Hurry up, hurry up.

With a pop, Zhou Jing took his own initiative to take out her fingers.

Shen Qinghe has completely put herself in the role of a teacher. Her face was sweaty, her voice was a little tired, but she was still full of lust: Classmate Zhou... I didn't say anything, I didn't say I asked you to come out...

Zhou Jing blocked Shen Qinghe's mouth, their lips and teeth tangled, and Shen Qinghe tasted his own taste in his mouth.

Teacher, Teacher Shen, I will play the teacher’s students’ games with you in the future, okay?Zhou Jing was so moved that he kissed him, but I really want to fuck you now. Be good, if you are really my teacher...

What would you do if I were really your teacher?

Zhou Jing rushed in, and he almost pressed on Shen Qinghe.

If you are really my teacher, I will fuck you in school, and I will fuck you while asking you to teach me to study.He violently bumped into Shen Qinghe's lower body. The sound at their intercourse was crisp and loud. Shen Qinghe's vagina was knocked red, and her breasts were squeezed flattened by Zhou Jing.

And...ha, what else?

She grabbed Zhou Jing's back, and her nails scratched Zhou Jing's skin. Looking from top to bottom, Zhou Jing's back seemed to be scratched by a cat.

besides?I also press you on the door and let you and me fuck you while watching the erotic pictures.I really don’t like to say the words “I fucked”, but I just want to fuck you, what should I do, teacher?

Ah…ha…then, then fuck me to death.