I took Xia Ying to the door of Teacher Yang's room. On the windowsill next to the window, I found a flower tray with a bunch of cockscombs planted in the flower tray. There was a square stone next to the root of the cockscomb. I lifted up the stone and found a key to the room. I took the key and opened the door soon!
Xia Ying followed me into the room. In fact, this room is not unfamiliar to Xia Ying, because she had been here many times before, especially the bed in the room. She was more familiar with it. She had taken off her clothes and lay on the bed many times. Then Teacher Yang climbed onto her and kept kissing her body over and over again. But now, these body warmth that once seemed very interesting to Xia Ying had lost the charming magic at the beginning, because these kisses that touched and licked were like a small witch compared to the hot stick-like object on my body. From this point of view, femaleHumans are really naked sensory animals. Only by conquering her vagina first can you finally conquer her heart. In this regard, Teacher Yang is a complete loser. Because the guy on him is useless, he can only rely on his hands and a mouth to please Xia Ying. Because Xia Ying has tasted the real guy on me, he actually ungratefully left Teacher Yang behind. So Teacher Yang came to me and asked me to fuck Xia Ying hard on the bed in his room, and he hid in the cabinet in the room and watched secretly, what kind of love is this!
Teacher Yang's room is still relatively unfamiliar to me. Before, although I had come with Zhang Tiejun to peek at Teacher Yang with all his clothes on Xia Ying in this room and lick Xia Ying like a dog, I have never come in Teacher Yang's room. During those few peeks, I was lying in the crack of the door by the door and looking in. I only saw a bed in the room and a desk leaning against the bed. I couldn't see the other things in the room clearly. But when I finally entered Teacher Yang's room, the layout of the whole room still made my eyes lit up!
I really didn't expect that a sports man would clean the room so clean and tidy. The floor was spotless. Even the quilts on the bed were neatly arranged, and the room was arranged very warmly. There was a desk lamp on the desk and many books were placed. There was a bookshelves beside the desk. The bookshelf was more than one person high, divided into three layers. Each layer was filled with books. Although it was the beginning of winter, there was still a very clean mosquito net on the bed, and the curtains by the window were clean. The curtains printed on the curtains were the happiness of the family of three playing on the grass. There was also a light-colored cloth sofa between the bookshelf and the bed. Several oil paintings and couplets were posted on the wall near the sofa. One of the oil paintings was Van Gogh's sunflower. The other was an old man sitting in a boat in the sea. This should beA picture of the old man and the sea, there is also a painting showing an old man sitting in the deep mountains, sitting under a few books, next to it, there is a small thatched cottage, and there are many chrysanthemums planted next to this painting. There is also a poem written next to this painting, building a hut in a human world, without the hut of cars and horses
What can you do?
The heart is far away
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountain
The mountain atmosphere is beautiful every day, and the birds return together
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten my words if I want to distinguish it.
This painting should be Tao Yuanming’s pastoral poem about drinking!
In addition to these three paintings, there is also a calligraphy calligraphy that once was a world of terrible water, except that Wushan is not a cloud!
I was shocked suddenly. Is a big man who is engaged in sports a young man and a literary lover?
Xia Ying followed me into the room. In fact, this room is not unfamiliar to Xia Ying, because she had been here many times before, especially the bed in the room. She was more familiar with it. She had taken off her clothes and lay on the bed many times. Then Teacher Yang climbed onto her and kept kissing her body over and over again. But now, these body warmth that once seemed very interesting to Xia Ying had lost the charming magic at the beginning, because these kisses that touched and licked were like a small witch compared to the hot stick-like object on my body. From this point of view, femaleHumans are really naked sensory animals. Only by conquering her vagina first can you finally conquer her heart. In this regard, Teacher Yang is a complete loser. Because the guy on him is useless, he can only rely on his hands and a mouth to please Xia Ying. Because Xia Ying has tasted the real guy on me, he actually ungratefully left Teacher Yang behind. So Teacher Yang came to me and asked me to fuck Xia Ying hard on the bed in his room, and he hid in the cabinet in the room and watched secretly, what kind of love is this!
Teacher Yang's room is still relatively unfamiliar to me. Before, although I had come with Zhang Tiejun to peek at Teacher Yang with all his clothes on Xia Ying in this room and lick Xia Ying like a dog, I have never come in Teacher Yang's room. During those few peeks, I was lying in the crack of the door by the door and looking in. I only saw a bed in the room and a desk leaning against the bed. I couldn't see the other things in the room clearly. But when I finally entered Teacher Yang's room, the layout of the whole room still made my eyes lit up!
I really didn't expect that a sports man would clean the room so clean and tidy. The floor was spotless. Even the quilts on the bed were neatly arranged, and the room was arranged very warmly. There was a desk lamp on the desk and many books were placed. There was a bookshelves beside the desk. The bookshelf was more than one person high, divided into three layers. Each layer was filled with books. Although it was the beginning of winter, there was still a very clean mosquito net on the bed, and the curtains by the window were clean. The curtains printed on the curtains were the happiness of the family of three playing on the grass. There was also a light-colored cloth sofa between the bookshelf and the bed. Several oil paintings and couplets were posted on the wall near the sofa. One of the oil paintings was Van Gogh's sunflower. The other was an old man sitting in a boat in the sea. This should beA picture of the old man and the sea, there is also a painting showing an old man sitting in the deep mountains, sitting under a few books, next to it, there is a small thatched cottage, and there are many chrysanthemums planted next to this painting. There is also a poem written next to this painting, building a hut in a human world, without the hut of cars and horses
What can you do?
The heart is far away
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountain
The mountain atmosphere is beautiful every day, and the birds return together
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten my words if I want to distinguish it.
This painting should be Tao Yuanming’s pastoral poem about drinking!
In addition to these three paintings, there is also a calligraphy calligraphy that once was a world of terrible water, except that Wushan is not a cloud!
I was shocked suddenly. Is a big man who is engaged in sports a young man and a literary lover?