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Chapter 7 The first kiss

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Next I turn the textbook to other pages, which talks about kissing

Teacher, please come and look at this page now! The teacher walked to the bed and sat down. I pointed to the photo on the page and read out the explanation under the picture loudly: Kissing is a type of international etiquette. The photo shows the Academy Awards Ceremony. I learned that the actress who won the Best Actress happily hugs and kisses her instructor.

Teacher, you see in the textbook that teachers and students can kiss each other, please teach me!The teacher was stunned and couldn't speak at all, because the photo was indeed true and this situation could often be seen on TV. There was no way to refute my request. I saw the teacher staying there, and I could not hold back my emotions, so I rushed over. The teacher was so scared that he quickly protected his swimsuit and swim trunks with both hands. I pressed the teacher on the bed. My lips immediately came over, but the teacher twisted his pink neck and kept dodging. Because the teacher's hands had to protect the important three points, I could only kick with my feet, so I simply jumped onto the bed and sat on the teacher's thighs with my butt.The legs tightly clamped the teacher's thighs, and the teacher's calves could only helplessly resist outside the bed. I thought it would be okay if the teacher wanted to resist, but my movements were too sudden and I was subdued for a while. However, the teacher had nothing to say, so I could only fall into myths again and stayed in the bed again. I took the opportunity to hold the teacher's face with both hands and kissed her forcibly. As soon as I touched the hot lips, my nerves almost melted. I didn't expect that my first kiss was dedicated to the noble physio and chemistry teacher. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and licked my fiery red lips, and further realized that I was kissing the beautiful female teacher in front of me.

At this time, the female teacher felt that she was suffering from a lightning strike. Unexpectedly, the first kiss was taken away by her student. Although she closed her lips tightly, the tip of the student's tongue kept trying to penetrate inward. The female teacher felt very disgusting and refused to enter her body.

Seeing the teacher's lips tightly closed, I naughtyly pushed open my upper lip with my teeth, and began to lick the teacher's teeth with my tongue and disturb the teeth. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't further break through the strong teeth. I had to pinch the teacher's nose with my fingers, and then seal the teacher's lips with my mouth.

The female teacher felt a little stuffy, but she was unable to resist. She felt a trace of warm current in her mouth and couldn't help but open her mouth and breathe heavily. She was trapped by the student. The student had already put his tongue into the mouth. She wanted to bite off the invading tongue, but was afraid that the other party would take revenge. She thought to herself that she was just kissing, so that she could get rid of the other party's entanglement. It would be better not to resist so violently. The thing that I originally felt disgusting seemed not so annoying. At first, a strange feeling spread from the mouth. Although she was already an adult, it was indeed the first time she had suffered such a big impact. She couldn't help but sweat on her forehead.

How could I be so vulnerable?

Even Xiaomao's kissing attack could not be resisted

The female teacher tried to use her tongue to push out the scary trap. She had no choice but to stretch out her tongue and the students' tongue immediately rolled up. After a tortuous and twisted tongue battle, the two of them had already interlaced lingering. Their original determination to drive out the other party invasion gradually disappeared, and replaced it with the intoxicating French kiss. Finally, the female teacher finally gave up resistance and opened her mouth relaxedly and let the students suck her lilac tongue. Her soul seemed to be pulled into the other party's body.

In such a fierce lingering tug-of-war match, I finally won the final victory. I gently chewed the lilac tongue I captured and slowly tasted the fragrance from the teacher's mouth. Although the teacher had let me do whatever I could and no longer resist, I did not actively cooperate with my fierce kiss, and seemed to be still making the final passive resistance. In order to further induce the teacher's soul, I changed the strategy of slowly exhaling to invade the other party to a domineering inhaling the two parties. In a vacuum state, the entwined tongues were tightly intertwined together. The lilac tongue that was trembling due to fear was gradually sucked into my throat. The teacher finally started to moan ummy, and finally struggled to get up. With the experience of failure, I knew I couldn't be too impatient, so I restrained my inner impulse and reluctantly let go of the innocent female teacher in front of me, giving her a little breathing space, and deliberately comforted the teacher: Teacher, don't worry, I just want to know how to kiss, I dare not force you to do something beyond the rules.

Then I took the textbook to the teacher, and the teacher gasped and said: What else do you want to know?

So I turned to the page about breastfeeding

Also point to the photo on the page and read out the explanation under the picture loudly: Generally speaking, breastfeeding is the best source of nutrition, so the breastfeeding object is not limited to only one's own children. The picture shows that the teacher in the kindergarten is nurturing his students

Teacher, look, the textbook says that teachers and students can also breastfeed! The teacher quickly defended himself: But the picture shows a baby, you are so old that you don’t need to suck your breasts anymore.

Hey...hey...hey...I knew the teacher would say that. In fact, the photos in the textbook are all real, but these photos are simply impossible to appear in the textbook, because I know that the physics and chemistry teacher likes to reason with others. As long as the other party says it more reasonably, she will obey the other party's opinions. So I stolen the textbook for a few pages, printed a few intimate pictures of teachers and students on it, and then made some fallacies. Anyway, the physics and chemistry teacher has never taught health education, and I couldn't tell the authenticity of it for a while. I had expected this situation to happen, so I immediately pointed to the content of the text below and said: When will it be appropriate to start weaning? This question has many interpretations. Generally speaking, breast milk contains various nutrients, so it is suitable for drinking at any age, especially developing teenagers who need to supplement milk. The teacher then defended: I have never produced any milk?

So I pointed to another paragraph and said: As long as the breasts mature, they will continue to secrete milk. After giving birth, the milk will surge in large quantities. So even if it is not just a childbirth, the breasts of women still have the function of nurturing. Teacher, you see that even the textbook says this, don’t think too much. I just want to drink some milk to supplement nutrition!

No, you said you didn't take off my bikini, so you can't suck milk now. There is such a thing, breastfeeding is originally a woman's responsibility, so the teacher must feed it automatically, otherwise this will be fine. In fact, the teacher doesn't have much milk. I just want to relive my childhood memories of sucking milk. The teacher asked me to relive my memories through the swimsuit, right?

Seeing that I had given up, the teacher said: This is OK, but you must first promise me that I cannot tear off the swimsuit, especially that I cannot bite it through? No problem, please remove your hand, right?

Seeing that the teacher was still hesitating, I impatiently pushed away the left hand that protected my chest with both hands. Seeing that I was unable to resist with my palms, the teacher stopped resisting and used both hands to jointly protect my last line of defense. My chest had to be handed over to the fragile bikini bra to resist my tongue attack. At this time, the teacher turned his shy expression and looked at me with wide eyes, as if monitoring me for any foul. Hey...hey...hey...it seems that the teacher hasn't noticed my trick yet. I licked my bra with my tongue horny, um!

It's so sweet and light fruity, combined with the perfect milk shape, it's really full of color, fragrance and flavor. I couldn't help but leak a lot of saliva, covered with bra. At this time, the sugar coating had dissolved and became completely transparent. The teacher was surprised to think I had magic and asked me immediately: What trick are you playing? No wow! This is a sugar coating swimsuit, so it melts after licking it.

The teacher realized that he had fallen into my trap. However, it was too late. After I finished speaking, I immediately tampered the teacher's lower body with my right hand. On the other hand, I took the teacher's breasts with big mouthfuls and started sucking. But the teacher's feet were pressed by me, and my hands had to press against the lower body. I could only watch his breasts sucking milk by the students. What was even more ruthless was that after sucking one side of the milk and then switched to the other side. The newly ravaged breasts immediately stretched out his left hand to continue to rush the corruption. The plump breasts were also filled with pleasure. The teacher couldn't help but frowned and endured the impact of pleasure. When I saw the teacher's attitude of endurance, I couldn't help but wonder where the teacher's patience was?

So I not only sucked my breasts with my tongue but also teased my nipples with my tongue and left tooth marks on the teacher's soft breasts. On the other hand, although my left hand could not fully grasp the high peak at the beginning, I violently held the teacher's breasts and squeezed them down strongly. The five magic claws were finally able to completely hold the entire breasts. Unexpectedly, under such violent stimulation, the teacher could still hold back and hum. I was so angry that I deepened the traces left by the tooth marks and gradually approached the nipples. The left hand also pinched the teacher's nipples with my thumb and index finger and gradually pressed. Finally, I stroked the nipples with my teeth and the power of my left hand was also increased to the maximum. The strong pleasure and tingling finally broke through the teacher's limit. The watery eyes couldn't help but shed tears and her tightly closed lips made a dull hum.

The teacher was very humiliated by his humming and finally begged me: Xiao Ming! The teacher already knows that he is wrong, please let the teacher go? Hey...hey...hey...the teacher is really too naive!

How could the fat meat that reaches the mouth be just a lick!

In fact, the more ruthless one is still behind!

And let her have a glimmer of hope to avoid being hurt, so I answered the teacher: OK! The teacher only needs to guide me one more chapter and go back! The problem is that the teacher's guidance is always unwilling to do anything. What if the teacher argues with me again and postps it, what do you think you should do?

When the teacher heard that there was only one chapter left, he said happily: No! As long as you keep your promise, the teacher will no longer argue or postpone it. I will give my all-out guidance! Hey...he...hey...hey...it's true that it's still an innocent and romantic beautiful girl. It seems that today's plan is about to succeed.