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Chapter 2

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Teacher Luo!It turned out to be Teacher Luo!

Unexpectedly, I met by bus today, and a hint of surprise surged in my heart, so I couldn't help but say hello.

Good morning, Teacher Luo

Hearing the hello, Luo Wanxia turned her face and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw her student looking at her with joy. That sincere emotion made Luo Wanxia smile with a decent smile, smiling with a role model.

now.

Huang Shuangshuang, who was sitting in the seat, also turned her face, greeted Teacher Luo, and stood up, intending to give up the seat.

No, you can sit

Luo Wanxia politely rejected the goodwill of the students.

I looked at Teacher Luo's face carefully and found that her eyes were a little red. It was obvious that she had been staying up late for a long time and had not had a good rest, which made her very tired.

Teacher Luo, did you blow your breakfast?

I was still carrying the unfinished breakfast in my hand, two meat bags and one tea egg.

Teacher Luo smiled at me with a hint of relief, and said hoarsely: No need.

If it were the past, I would definitely not force it, but this morning, I was in a good mood, which caused some changes in my behavior.

Immediately grabbed Teacher Luo's hand, then forced a bag of cock from his hand into Teacher Luo's hand, and Huang Shuangshuang, who was beside him, said in a timely manner: Teacher Luo, you can eat it.

The enthusiasm from the early morning made Teacher Luo a little difficult to refuse, especially the attentive look that looked at me, and his unmoved fingers bent and grabbed the plastic bag.

Thank you. Teacher Luo felt a little embarrassed. The words she said were gentle and comfortable. I heard them so much that I felt like this.

While chatting, the bus door slowly closed and the vehicle began to restart.

Huang Shuangshuang sat in the seat, took out her cell phone and continued to laugh, without any concern at all that Teacher Luo was still beside her. Teacher Luo didn't say much to Huang Shuangshuang. She turned her back and stretched out with one hand, grabbed the railing and guarding her hands, and looked ahead of the road.

I stood behind Teacher Luo, keeping a distance of two and a half punches from her. I could smell a scent of orchid at the tip of my nose, which was very light and dispersed, which made me unable to take a deep breath to allow the fragrance to gather in my nose.

I knew that my eyes should not be looking around, but I didn't control myself. Even though Huang Shuangshuang was beside me, I was still watching secretly.

On Teacher Luo, I couldn't see the thick makeup and the outfit that attracted flowers and butterflies. The only thing I could do was simple and small and mature. My long black and shiny hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on my back. Most of the fragrance I smelled came from the fragrance of hair.

A simple white long sleeve, this long sleeve is divided into two layers, the outer layer is a circle of hollow lace patterns, covering the entire upper body. If a young woman wears this style of clothes, it will feel old-fashioned. If a woman with a poor figure is worn, it will make it funny. Only when worn on Teacher Luo can it complement each other, because Teacher Luo has a mature age, intellectual temperament, and a plump and moderate figure. With this dress, it can also inspire a little temptation and sexy.

Of course, Teacher Luo may just like styles instead of temptation. She doesn’t need to show off her temptation to please others.

But now I am interested by this temptation, which makes my eyes a little vulgar and vulgar. I want to control it, but my original desire seems to overcome the rational advice.

The eyes slid down along Teacher Luo's waistline, and the towering buttocks caught my gaze at the first time. The round buttock shape and the slightly thick hip width were really attractive. Even though I was rational and firm, my ten fingers still accidentally made a rubbing and scratching action.

Under the white silk skirt is a pair of long legs full of luster, which can maintain this skin type. In my opinion, thanks to the flesh-colored stockings on the legs, Teacher Luo’s stockings are very thin, as thin as a cicada’s wings, fleshy and delicate.

On her feet were a pair of plain thick high heels. At first glance, Teacher Luo was really low-key from the beginning to the feet. The only sexy thing was the lace pattern decoration on her body.

Before I knew it, my penis had a slow physiological reaction. I was really plagued by seductive anger and knew what was going on in my heart, but my eyes were still looking at me, and the bus was driving stopped quickly. It was too unexpected to come. I rushed forward along with my inertia, and I couldn't do it if I wanted to maintain stability.

Does this old lady think the road is her own living room?Drive whatever you want... The bus master couldn't help but curse in his seat.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this, which avoided my mood at this moment.

I gritted my teeth, took a step back, put my other hand in my pocket, and rubbed my cock through my pocket.

At this moment, Teacher Luo was turning around, her face full of pain that was difficult to stumble. One of her bare hands reached behind her buttocks.

Teacher Luo, I'm sorry, I quickly apologized.

It's okay. Teacher Luo replied, turned her face, and she looked tense, holding back the painful expression that was about to melt.

That second just now.

Due to inertia, I hit Teacher Luo, and the already hard penis in my crotch suddenly pushed into Teacher Luo's buttocks. The soft and cool buttocks made my penis feel great stimulation, but the stimulation came very briefly because my glans hit Teacher Luo's tailbone, and the pain suddenly overwhelmed the pleasure, almost making me scream.

Similarly, Teacher Luo’s feelings are not much better. Due to the crowded environment, I chose to grit my teeth. Teacher Luo chose to be humble and patient, but did not make any sound, trying to make things smaller as much as possible.

The bus restarted, and I noticed that Teacher Luo's hand was still on his buttocks bone. I noticed the subtle movement that he wanted to rub but could not.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say, I could only hide my guilt in my heart.

In the carriage, Luo Wanxia felt that her buttocks were so painful. The emergency stop just now made her student bump into her, as if a small fist hit her, and it was still on the tailbone. Fortunately, the force was not very strong, otherwise she would have to scream. As for what it was, she already knew what she looked back just now.

The pain on the tailbone was light and severe, which was very annoying. The red lips of the fallen sunset were moving, trying their best to endure it.

soon.

The vehicle was stopped and arrived at the station.

When I got off the bus, I deliberately took a step slower and let Huang Shuangshuang walk in front.

Teacher Luo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I felt guilty and I apologized to Teacher Luo again.

In my eyes, Teacher Luo showed a reluctant smile and whispered to me: It's okay, get off the car.

At that moment, I felt like I was stuck in my throat and wanted to say more words of apology, but I didn’t know where to start, so I could only get off the car first, swept to Teacher Luo from the corner of my eyes, and saw that she was having a hard time taking every step, especially when she got off the car, her eyebrows were twisted together.

Teacher Luo, do you want to...I'll take you to the hospital?I leaned over and whispered.

Teacher Luo waved his hand and smiled at me again and said: It's okay, you go to class.

The good mood this morning also disappeared due to the sudden change in this place.

During class, I was always thinking about Teacher Luo in my mind, and I didn’t know how she was doing. So after class, I went to Teacher Luo’s office and planned to observe it secretly. When I arrived at the place, I didn’t see Teacher Luo.

Is Teacher Luo still in class?I was thinking about nursing in my mind.

In this way, my concern for Teacher Luo continued until the physical education class in the afternoon.

Due to thirst, I sneaked back to the classroom, planning to drink some water and go back. Not far or near, I saw a familiar Liying walking towards the teaching building with a slightly awkward pace.

It’s Teacher Luo!

An embarrassing thing happened. I saw Teacher Luo, and Teacher Luo also saw me. The atmosphere of being unable to move forward and backed back was really like a force that pushed me into the corner.

In the end, I could only walk over with a tough bullet.

Why are you wandering around here?Teacher Luo spoke first, his tone was a little stern, and it seemed that he felt that I was running around.

It was probably the guilty look I showed when I saw her, which deepened the misunderstanding.

I quickly explained: Teacher Luo, I am thirsty, so I plan to go back to the classroom to drink water

By observing Teacher Luo's expression, I felt that Teacher Luo must not have completely believed what I said, and looked at me with a half-believing and half-doubted expression.

but.

Instead of continuing to say anything, she lifted her shredded legs and took the lead in going up the stairs. I followed behind me, and a thorny feeling called "Ru Mian on my back" was applied like a dog skin plaster, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

Da...da...da...da...Teacher Luo's white thick high heels hit the steps, and his plump waist swung, causing the white lace skirt to sway continuously, and the fragrance swept through my nose, making me feel my mouth.

It looks beautiful, beautiful and fragrant. The experience layer by layer made me feel restrained from the beginning and enjoy being a follower of Teacher Luo.

As my eyes flicked, I found that Teacher Luo was holding a white plastic bag in his hand, with bottles and cans in the bag, which seemed to be... medicine?

Although I don’t know the names of these drugs, after thinking about it, I know that it must be related to what happened in the morning.

When Teacher Luo returned to the office, I continued to walk upstairs and returned to the classroom. I sat in my seat and drank a sip of water. I still missed Teacher Luo in my mind.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Teacher Luo: Teacher Luo, do you want to rest today?

After a while, Teacher Luo sent a reply: I ran back secretly to play with my phone.

It was obviously not like this, but it seemed that I did do such a thing, which made me feel a little regretful. If I had known that I wouldn't send a message, I would go to the office to agree.

Just when I was unstable, Teacher Luo sent another second message: It doesn't affect it, the teacher is fine

Just as I smiled, Teacher Luo’s third message came over: I handed over my phone and came over to get it after school.