Chapter 7 Teacher Wen Run

3days ago Fan fiction 6
Since Ning Wan left in the afternoon, Ye Ming's mind was full of her crying face, and she was upset.

He politely asked Ling Wei to leave. He sat in the study, but couldn't read a single word of the paper. His handy words on weekdays turned into small spider webs. The more bored he was, he habitually lowered the air conditioner.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Ye Ming has become confused. He can’t stop shivering and sweating after a while.

He is sick.After living alone for too long, his body is very familiar with this change, but he doesn't take it seriously. Anyway, he will get better if he holds it up.Moreover, physical discomfort greatly distracted his attention.

Just let yourself be like an Iceland floating on the sea, sinking and disappearing at any time.

In a daze, he felt that he was being pulled ashore again, the melting pain was away little by little, and some bitter pills were fed into his mouth.During the whole process, he only saw a small piece of the white skirt.

Is it a mother?

It's impossible, in his impression, his mother has never taken care of herself like this since she was a child.

Even though my body was light, my head was still confused and confused, and I was drowsy and half asleep. It should be a side effect of the pills.

At this moment, he felt a pair of warm soft objects imprinted on his mouth. He wanted to open his mouth, but strands of water flowed into his throat. He was like an overly dry land, clumsy and greedy to ask for it.

A cool and slippery tongue came in timidly, and his swallowing seemed to be about to swallow the tongue into his belly.

People are always fragile when they are sick.

One bite after another, he even felt that even though he had an enviable family background and education, and had a pretty face and figure, his heart and his internal organs had long been cracked.

He lived for thirty-five years, and seemed to have been waiting for a mouthful of water that could really quench his thirst.

A long and short silence.

Ye Ming felt his eyelids looser, and slowly opened them. Under the faint warm yellow light, what caught his eye was a white and soft ketone body. The first thing he suffered was a pair of snow-white breasts.

The softness of the same curve on his desk that day was so flirted with him.

He thought that he must have had such a bad idea of ​​his students because he had not had sex for too long.

Not only did the eyes have hallucinations, but even the ears began to automatically play her shy and cheerful voice. She called him, teacher, teacher Ye.

The girl's delicate voice was moist, with a hint of prayer, like offering sacrifices, like begging for pity, and like giving to him.

Maybe because he was sick, Ye Ming spitted on himself and indulged himself in this dizzying spring dream. His blood rushed towards the part that was almost forgotten by him, and he supported a tent between his climaxes.

Because of this, the brain felt more hypoxia. Perhaps the effect of the medicine was getting better, and Ye Ming couldn't remember the dream in the latter part.

At this time, Ning Wan's heart was about to jump out of her mouth.

When wiping his body, the soft towel kissed him with delicate shiny skin, and the raised blue veins were beating, fascinating her with this primitive vitality.

Ye Ming's cell phone was constantly vibrating on the bedside table. Ning Wan took it over and saw that it was not locked, indicating that the call was Ling Wei.Slide to Cancel and send a message: I've already rested.Then delete the text message...

Fortunately, her parents were on business trips tonight, so she didn't have to lie.

Turn off the headlights in the bedroom and leave only a warm yellow night light at the head of the bed.Ning Wan took off her skirt and underwear and sat on Ye Ming, who was left with only her top.

During this period, Ye Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his narrow eyes slowly opened, which scared Ning Wan to hold her breath immediately. However, his eyes were blurred at the moment, with a hint of hazy desire, and his eyes fell on his exposed chest.

The two cherry-red milk nuts immediately stood up.

She knew that if her sexual intercourse was changed, her behavior at this moment was no different from molestation and rape.

But she didn't want to stop.

If you commit a crime, she is shameless anyway.

For a person like Ye Ming who is restrained, polite and proud, if he does not achieve this, he will not know how long it will take for him to take.