In addition to Teacher Yuan himself, there is another person who knows that she is not wearing underwear at this moment, that is Meng Jun from Class 3, Grade 2, 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 purple flower core, which left a deep impression on me.
How come Teacher Yuan’s underwear is here?
It turned out that after Lao Huang packed up 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 he was not completely stuffed into the bag in a hurry, so he just put it on the edge. When he went downstairs, the bag swayed, and caught the underwear made of silk, and then slid out of the bag and fell along 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 still muttering to myself: I have indeed had a bit of luck in love these days. I can pick up all the underwear of Yuan Damei so casually (Since I saw Yuan Qingfei's naked body, it was difficult for me to have the respect for my teacher as much as I could, so I called her Yuan Damei in my heart). The gods in this heaven heard that there are God of Blessings and God of Wealth, and I didn't hear that there are any lustful gods, but the so-called forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. If one or two strange birds appear in this heaven, I might even have one or two strange birds.
No matter what, it seems that this lustful god is obsessed with me. From last night to now, there are already three pairs of women's underwear in my hand. Could it be that this lustful god is a god with a tendency to love underwear? Or is it the advertising agent 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, with the delicate and coolness of silk.
I immediately thought of the smooth buttocks of Yuan Damei's skin.
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 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.
But if I were asked to choose from ten million underwear, I would choose these two 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 the body of Concubine Yuan Qing and Ouyang Ling.
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 comes from an ugly dinosaur that affects the city appearance, I will never dare to accept it. Even if I look at it, it will make me feel stomach
As I mentioned before, a real 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 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.
While thinking about the profession of perverted philosopher, I walked to the door of the classroom without realizing it. The classmates had already 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 look, she immediately lowered her head shyly, and her face turned red again.
I still looked the same as before. After thinking about Lao Huang's head, I was in a very happy mood.
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 sit in my seat with ease.
Meng Jun, please come to class earlier next time, otherwise I will remember you a late one. The class monitor Liu Xiaomei's eyebrows apologize at this moment, and he 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~~! Master, I paused for a moment, and then added a low voice: The troublesome Liu Xiaomei The classmates around me 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, someone would have been making her pranks long ago.
The classmates who hate her behind their backs call her little sister, but there has never been a person like me who is openly provocative.
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'm not naughty or obedient in class.
Basically, it is a witty naughty. The teacher doesn't think I'm a black sheep, and the classmates don't think I'm a spy.
I also have a few good brothers, and I am the boss in that small circle.
What did you call me? Liu Xiaomei said loudly, her face flushed with anger. Although she was small, she looked majestic and murderous.
I looked at her face and thought to myself: Liu Xiaomei is pretty good, but she is so angry that she is even more beautiful.
In fact, she looks more than just good. Among the girls in the class, Liu Xiaomei can be at least 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 is your breasts so flat? Strange I looked at her breasts and was a little stunned. Unless I used something to tie it up, my breasts would be as flat as they are now.
Teacher Yuan seemed to have noticed us, stopped writing on the blackboard, turned around and looked at us
I quickly put away my lustful thoughts and answered her seriously with a straight face: I call you Liu, Xiao, Mei, Liu Xiaomei, classmate Liu Xiaomei
I deliberately pulled the first three words very long, very clearly. The younger sister Liu said it quickly and urgently. I guess Teacher Yuan couldn't 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.
My brothers are even more surprised and shook the flags and shouted for me
Teacher, Meng Jun, Meng Jun calls me nickname!
It was Liu Xiaomei's specialty to find a teacher. Countless classmates had fallen into this sure-killing move, and they were injustice and angry, and they were ruthless.
This time it did not take effect
Meng Jun called you by your name. Teacher Yuan really fell into the trap
He, he... Liu Xiaomei didn't say anything after a long time.
Okay, class is coming soon, you all sit down, everyone is quiet, Teacher Yuan seems to be 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, endlessly flowing rivers.
I learned Xiao Feng's style and bowed to him, and only made Liu Xiao's eyebrows so angry that his face turned pale and trembled slightly. By the way, I gave a classmate who was still laughing by her and sniffed hard to vent his anger.
That classmate thought, why are you hitting me? Isn’t this just allowing Zhou Guan to prevent fire and not allowing the people to light the lights?
But he wouldn't dare to say this if he beat him to death ten times.
I used my trick to play the role of the senior class monitor who often oppressed 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 to wear?
As soon as my head was close to her ear, her face was already very red. When 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 covered up by her slightly sad expression.
There seemed to be some water vapor in her eyes, and her vision was a little hazy, just like the resentment of a young woman who was thinking of spring in the boudoir, seducing the man's soul lightly
Her behavior is not as generous as usual. She always holds her skirt unconsciously with her hands, and her body is always half-sided, rarely facing her or facing her back to 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, almost making 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, according to my best friend Big Bear, my face turned red like a monkey butt at the time, 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. I blushed and moved my face for a second, and 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. I didn't want 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. I was still very affectionate in the morning. Now I will change my face and change my face. It’s even more irritable than Xie Pei’s temper.
I turned my head in anger and ignored her anymore
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 lover, Ouyang Ling began to reflect on and also made excuses for my rogue language: However, he actually didn't say anything, just asked him the gift he gave me. I was angry just now, and pinched him so much that he must have hurt. Should I say sorry to him?
(Author's words: 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. 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. Ouyang Ling had to pick up the textbook and read it with the students, but his mood was in a mess and he didn't know what he was reciting.
She thought that when she was having sex with her cousin, 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 didn't even look at her, and I felt 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 dirty, and 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 she would be seen by other classmates. This little move almost took all her courage and strength.
Heart beats wildly in her chest, and her cheeks are on fire
Unexpectedly, my hand was pulled away by me and knocked to the chair. She frowned in pain.
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 compromise, 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 it feels so wronged that she pinched him hard for no reason. I don’t know how sad he was!
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. Poor Brother Meng, then I know what to do. I want to let him know that he is wrong, and I want to tell him that he will never dare to disunderstand him again.
A bold idea formed in Ouyang Ling's mind. This kind of thing was something she had never dared to think about before. Even if she decided to make up her mind to seek my forgiveness, she still blushed and beating her heart.
A trace of indescribable taste surged from the girl's heart, full of excitement for devotion to love
Her snow-white and tender little hand stretched out to me again, and the students around her were still reading aloud seriously. 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 easily, I'm in vain?
I felt a little regretful when I heard her hand touching 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 again and grabbed my hand. This time I stopped resisting. I thought: Fortunately, her temper is really good, but the service seems to be downgraded. I changed from massage to touching my hands. Just touch my hands.
Our hands, my right hand, 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 tugging 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 it or rub it, what are you doing here?
I complained in my heart, but no expression was missing on my face
I didn't look at her at the corner of my eyes, and I decided not to get enough compensation. I didn't think so. The little girl pretended to be rude.
I felt that Ouyang Ling looked at me with some resentment, as if saying: Why don’t you forgive me? I felt soft and almost turned around and smiled at her, but finally I held back
After Ouyang Ling's left hand stopped in the air for a while, she suddenly pulled my right hand and moved to her side. Before I could understand, my fingers had touched the inner side 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
My heart was confused 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, my 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 I gave me such a big impact as I am now.
The difference is that, first, taking advantage of the danger of others, there is a ghost in your heart, but now the jade man takes the initiative to attract 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 make people 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 pity and emotion in my heart.
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 let you go if you are so nice to me?
I thought to myself, but now I will tell you that I forgive you, it will be boring. A fierce look appeared on my face. I slowly and gently 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 the shyness of being touched by the boy.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, my fingers put down her skin and gently stroked it, as if I was moving deeper between her legs.
God! He is going to touch my... there, he is so bad, how can he do this? Could it be... it will be like the panicky 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. She felt that the two naughty fingers seemed to be wandering in place, or slowly moving towards her private parts
Itchy sensation 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. 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 a wolf into the house
Just as I was about to make a breakthrough, I touched the gift I gave her with my own hands, but suddenly I felt that Teacher Yuan seemed to be looking at me, and I was slightly shocked. I quickly 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?
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 purple flower core, which left a deep impression on me.
How come Teacher Yuan’s underwear is here?
It turned out that after Lao Huang packed up 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 he was not completely stuffed into the bag in a hurry, so he just put it on the edge. When he went downstairs, the bag swayed, and caught the underwear made of silk, and then slid out of the bag and fell along 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 still muttering to myself: I have indeed had a bit of luck in love these days. I can pick up all the underwear of Yuan Damei so casually (Since I saw Yuan Qingfei's naked body, it was difficult for me to have the respect for my teacher as much as I could, so I called her Yuan Damei in my heart). The gods in this heaven heard that there are God of Blessings and God of Wealth, and I didn't hear that there are any lustful gods, but the so-called forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. If one or two strange birds appear in this heaven, I might even have one or two strange birds.
No matter what, it seems that this lustful god is obsessed with me. From last night to now, there are already three pairs of women's underwear in my hand. Could it be that this lustful god is a god with a tendency to love underwear? Or is it the advertising agent 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, with the delicate and coolness of silk.
I immediately thought of the smooth buttocks of Yuan Damei's skin.
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 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.
But if I were asked to choose from ten million underwear, I would choose these two 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 the body of Concubine Yuan Qing and Ouyang Ling.
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 comes from an ugly dinosaur that affects the city appearance, I will never dare to accept it. Even if I look at it, it will make me feel stomach
As I mentioned before, a real 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 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.
While thinking about the profession of perverted philosopher, I walked to the door of the classroom without realizing it. The classmates had already 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 look, she immediately lowered her head shyly, and her face turned red again.
I still looked the same as before. After thinking about Lao Huang's head, I was in a very happy mood.
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 sit in my seat with ease.
Meng Jun, please come to class earlier next time, otherwise I will remember you a late one. The class monitor Liu Xiaomei's eyebrows apologize at this moment, and he 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~~! Master, I paused for a moment, and then added a low voice: The troublesome Liu Xiaomei The classmates around me 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, someone would have been making her pranks long ago.
The classmates who hate her behind their backs call her little sister, but there has never been a person like me who is openly provocative.
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'm not naughty or obedient in class.
Basically, it is a witty naughty. The teacher doesn't think I'm a black sheep, and the classmates don't think I'm a spy.
I also have a few good brothers, and I am the boss in that small circle.
What did you call me? Liu Xiaomei said loudly, her face flushed with anger. Although she was small, she looked majestic and murderous.
I looked at her face and thought to myself: Liu Xiaomei is pretty good, but she is so angry that she is even more beautiful.
In fact, she looks more than just good. Among the girls in the class, Liu Xiaomei can be at least 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 is your breasts so flat? Strange I looked at her breasts and was a little stunned. Unless I used something to tie it up, my breasts would be as flat as they are now.
Teacher Yuan seemed to have noticed us, stopped writing on the blackboard, turned around and looked at us
I quickly put away my lustful thoughts and answered her seriously with a straight face: I call you Liu, Xiao, Mei, Liu Xiaomei, classmate Liu Xiaomei
I deliberately pulled the first three words very long, very clearly. The younger sister Liu said it quickly and urgently. I guess Teacher Yuan couldn't 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.
My brothers are even more surprised and shook the flags and shouted for me
Teacher, Meng Jun, Meng Jun calls me nickname!
It was Liu Xiaomei's specialty to find a teacher. Countless classmates had fallen into this sure-killing move, and they were injustice and angry, and they were ruthless.
This time it did not take effect
Meng Jun called you by your name. Teacher Yuan really fell into the trap
He, he... Liu Xiaomei didn't say anything after a long time.
Okay, class is coming soon, you all sit down, everyone is quiet, Teacher Yuan seems to be 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, endlessly flowing rivers.
I learned Xiao Feng's style and bowed to him, and only made Liu Xiao's eyebrows so angry that his face turned pale and trembled slightly. By the way, I gave a classmate who was still laughing by her and sniffed hard to vent his anger.
That classmate thought, why are you hitting me? Isn’t this just allowing Zhou Guan to prevent fire and not allowing the people to light the lights?
But he wouldn't dare to say this if he beat him to death ten times.
I used my trick to play the role of the senior class monitor who often oppressed 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 to wear?
As soon as my head was close to her ear, her face was already very red. When 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 covered up by her slightly sad expression.
There seemed to be some water vapor in her eyes, and her vision was a little hazy, just like the resentment of a young woman who was thinking of spring in the boudoir, seducing the man's soul lightly
Her behavior is not as generous as usual. She always holds her skirt unconsciously with her hands, and her body is always half-sided, rarely facing her or facing her back to 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, almost making 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, according to my best friend Big Bear, my face turned red like a monkey butt at the time, 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. I blushed and moved my face for a second, and 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. I didn't want 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. I was still very affectionate in the morning. Now I will change my face and change my face. It’s even more irritable than Xie Pei’s temper.
I turned my head in anger and ignored her anymore
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 lover, Ouyang Ling began to reflect on and also made excuses for my rogue language: However, he actually didn't say anything, just asked him the gift he gave me. I was angry just now, and pinched him so much that he must have hurt. Should I say sorry to him?
(Author's words: 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. 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. Ouyang Ling had to pick up the textbook and read it with the students, but his mood was in a mess and he didn't know what he was reciting.
She thought that when she was having sex with her cousin, 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 didn't even look at her, and I felt 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 dirty, and 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 she would be seen by other classmates. This little move almost took all her courage and strength.
Heart beats wildly in her chest, and her cheeks are on fire
Unexpectedly, my hand was pulled away by me and knocked to the chair. She frowned in pain.
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 compromise, 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 it feels so wronged that she pinched him hard for no reason. I don’t know how sad he was!
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. Poor Brother Meng, then I know what to do. I want to let him know that he is wrong, and I want to tell him that he will never dare to disunderstand him again.
A bold idea formed in Ouyang Ling's mind. This kind of thing was something she had never dared to think about before. Even if she decided to make up her mind to seek my forgiveness, she still blushed and beating her heart.
A trace of indescribable taste surged from the girl's heart, full of excitement for devotion to love
Her snow-white and tender little hand stretched out to me again, and the students around her were still reading aloud seriously. 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 easily, I'm in vain?
I felt a little regretful when I heard her hand touching 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 again and grabbed my hand. This time I stopped resisting. I thought: Fortunately, her temper is really good, but the service seems to be downgraded. I changed from massage to touching my hands. Just touch my hands.
Our hands, my right hand, 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 tugging 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 it or rub it, what are you doing here?
I complained in my heart, but no expression was missing on my face
I didn't look at her at the corner of my eyes, and I decided not to get enough compensation. I didn't think so. The little girl pretended to be rude.
I felt that Ouyang Ling looked at me with some resentment, as if saying: Why don’t you forgive me? I felt soft and almost turned around and smiled at her, but finally I held back
After Ouyang Ling's left hand stopped in the air for a while, she suddenly pulled my right hand and moved to her side. Before I could understand, my fingers had touched the inner side 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
My heart was confused 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, my 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 I gave me such a big impact as I am now.
The difference is that, first, taking advantage of the danger of others, there is a ghost in your heart, but now the jade man takes the initiative to attract 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 make people 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 pity and emotion in my heart.
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 let you go if you are so nice to me?
I thought to myself, but now I will tell you that I forgive you, it will be boring. A fierce look appeared on my face. I slowly and gently 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 the shyness of being touched by the boy.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, my fingers put down her skin and gently stroked it, as if I was moving deeper between her legs.
God! He is going to touch my... there, he is so bad, how can he do this? Could it be... it will be like the panicky 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. She felt that the two naughty fingers seemed to be wandering in place, or slowly moving towards her private parts
Itchy sensation 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. 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 a wolf into the house
Just as I was about to make a breakthrough, I touched the gift I gave her with my own hands, but suddenly I felt that Teacher Yuan seemed to be looking at me, and I was slightly shocked. I quickly 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?
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