Chapter 90 Hotel Private Room, Zhang Yuya, Ran Jing

The pure face is paired with this school skirt uniform, and it looks as good as it is.

Ma Xiaole's eyes were slightly locked on Ran Jing's chest. Under the white school uniform top was a small white vest. There were obvious signs of development under the vest. The white jade-female peak had begun to bulge, holy and not desecrated.

Now Ma Xiaole's perception is something that ordinary people can compare with. As soon as Ran Jing looked up at him, Ma Xiaole had already withdrawn his gaze.

Teacher Ma, let’s go to the hotel quickly. Mom is already waiting for us at the entrance of the hotel.

Ran Jing said with a smile. While this smile, there were two small dimples on her delicate cheeks. Combined with her cute cherry mouth, it was so charming.

Well, okay, let's go

On the way to the hotel, Ma Xiaole learned from Ran Jing that her father, Zhang Yuya's husband, is the department manager of a foreign company. He is very busy with work every day, so he has no time to meet Ma Xiaole, so he asked Zhang Yuya to meet the new head teacher.

Ma Xiaole was not shocked when he heard Ran Jing say this. This beautiful noble girls' school is a very expensive school, which is difficult for ordinary families to bear. In addition, even if you have money, you may not be able to study. The grades are also important. Every year, the school enrollment holds separate admissions exams. Tens of thousands of people apply for the school. After the exam, they then take out expensive tuition fees.

But what made Ma Xiaole secretly happy was that Ran Jing's father really forced the woman's wife to him, gave him such a big opportunity, and gave him a big cuckold.

Twenty minutes later, in the parking lot in front of Huihuang Hotel, Ma Xiaole and Ran Jing had just got off the taxi and met Zhang Yuya who was waiting here.

Teacher Ma, Jing'er, let's go in quickly, I've ordered the food

Zhang Yuya seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Ma Xiaole and Ran Jing, she led the two into the hotel.

Because he has a daughter, Zhang Yuya directly called Ma Xiaole Teacher Ma

It was not so much for Ma Xiaole. When Ran Jing saw Zhang Yuya, she held Zhang Yuya's arm and marched forward with Ma Xiaole.

Now Zhang Yuya has completely changed her clothes in the morning, no longer the red cheongsam of the morning

She was wearing a shirt, and more importantly, the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and looking straight from the front, you could easily see the pairs squeezing together and quarreling together.

Peak and the deep breasts

ditch

Zhang Yuya's lower body was wearing a women's work suit skirt, a pair of dark brown stockings wrapped around the sex-soft white legs leading to the big legs heel. You can tell at a glance that it is the kind of joint stockings that fashionable women often wear. The dark brown skirt makes her mature

The surface of the feeling has a layer of wild beauty

Looking at the mother and son in front of him, Ma Xiaole followed behind and swallowed saliva continuously, carefully compared the two. Just looking at the back made people feel trembling.

Finally, the three of them quickly arrived at the hotel's private room. Soon several waitresses dressed in professional costumes served the dishes. The dishes were very rich. More than ten dishes such as Minglu roast duck, couple's lung slices, dragon beef beef, and fried beef beef in the green beans were filled with a table.

Teacher Ma, I don’t know what dishes you like to eat, so I ordered some casually. I hope you don’t mind

Zhang Yuya said with a smile

Then he was busy opening a bottle of Wuliangye liquor and a bottle of drink to Ran Jing

Where, Miss Zhang is really too polite. Such a sumptuous dinner is really annoying to you

Ma Xiaole said humbly

The three of them sang and reconciled, and Ma Xiaole was very happy. Since Zhang Yuya came once in the morning, Ma Xiaole was deeply fascinated by her. Thinking of Zhang Yuya's chaste and fierce woman's indulgence and unruly under her dragon power, Ma Xiaole was full of passion, and a certain place below was slowly expanding.

More than twenty minutes later, a bottle of Wuliangye was also drunk by Ma Xiaole and Zhang Yuya. Ma Xiaole tried his best to persuade Zhang Yuya to drink with him. Now Zhang Yuya is obviously blushing, and she seems to feel a little dizzy.

And Ma Xiaole was still quite sober. Although his alcohol tolerance was not very good, Ma Xiaole was still confident that he could be so slutty like this woman.

But Ma Xiaole's regret is that this classmate Ran Jing does not drink alcohol. Not only does she not drink white wine, but she does not drink beer and red wine, but she just drinks a bottle of drinks. So Ma Xiaole has no chance to start.

Zhang Yuya and Ran Jing were sitting together, sitting face to face with Ma Xiaole

Just when Ma Xiaole was always depressed, Ran Jing was talking. Mom, Teacher Ma, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first

This kid, no matter how much he eats, he still has to go to the bathroom. Go quickly and come back early

Zhang Yuya chuckled and stroked Ran Jing's little head

As Ran Jing left the private room, the door was closed. When he saw Ran Jing leave, Ma Xiaole immediately felt emotional. He stood up and quickly arrived beside Zhang Yuya opposite. He hugged Zhang Yuya and stood up quickly. As he stood up, the perfume smell in Zhang Yuya's body instantly filled with it. Ma Xiaole had already smelled this smell in the morning, so he naturally had some memories.

Ma Xiaole lowered her head and kissed Zhang Yuya heavily on her bright red diamond-shaped mouth. Her lips were thin, soft and comfortable, and it was very tempting to kiss.

Zhang Yuya was a little drunk, but now she was flushed continuously. With a breath of alcohol, the two of them were immersed in this long kiss again.

The tongue begins to intertwin.

It stopped when the two were about to suffocate. At this time, because Ma Xiaole had been holding Zhang Yuya's hair just now, Zhang Yuya's hair was a little scattered, and the dark and slender hair was straight down and shawls straight down. The white text inside under the two buttons on the chest was clearly visible. The deep gully inside was simply fascinating and not worth the life.

Aunt Zhang, come on, you sit on my lap, it's so comfortable

Ma Xiaole said softly

Then Ma Xiaole sat on the chair, and then Zhang Yuya's legs were wrapped around Ma Xiaole's back, and sat on Ma Xiaole's legs.

But this sitting posture made Zhang Yuya's face even more flushed

Xiaole, you... How embarrassing this posture is

Zhang Yuya blushed, her heart pounding quickly