The sunset spreads the afterglow throughout this ancient city. The fiery colorful clouds reflect the busy vendors on the road; the cars coming and going on the road; the elderly who walk their dogs and chat with neighbors while chatting with each other; the pedestrians who have just gotten off work and the students who are playing on the road.
The aroma of food floated out from the old buildings, and groups of doves hovered happily, and the ancient city that had been bustling for a day gradually became peaceful.
On a quiet path, a teenager was walking briskly on the way home.
Under his short, energetic hair, his handsome face was full of simplicity and childishness. His clean and fit school uniform and sneakers outlined the young man's healthy and well-proportioned physique.
His name is Yuan Xiaosong. He was born in an ordinary family here. His parents are both hardworking and simple office workers.
Because he is the only son in the family, although his parents love him, they are afraid that excessive spoiling will ruin his future, so they discipline him extremely strictly.
Since he became sensible, his strict father taught him to be polite to his elders, teachers and classmates, not to bully the weak, especially not to bully female classmates, etc.
……
Alas, it’s really hard for you to pull two children alone for so many years.
Oh, I'm used to it.
Who is mom talking to?Komatsu, who had just walked outside the door, couldn't help but frown.
Mom, I'm back.
Um?
As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Xiaosong saw a pair of glossy black high-heeled leather shoes that he had never seen before, inlaid with a crystal bow.
Oh, Komatsu, you are back Ah, come and meet your new teacher!Teacher Song, this is my son Xiaosong.Xiao Song, call Teacher Song!
I saw a middle-aged beauty with elegant temperament sitting opposite Yuan’s mother. A dark gray professional suit set off the young woman’s slightly plump and beautiful figure. Under the knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings tightly wrapped a pair of slender and round calves. The young woman’s feet were wearing the sandals at home. At the end of her slender jade feet, the pink kodan appeared and faintly hidden under the cover of the stockings.
The collar of the top is slightly lower, the chest is bulging high, and the long flowing hair slightly covers the snow-white skin on the chest.
The fair oval face was decorated with delicate and decent professional makeup. Her big eyes, like autumn water, lit up suddenly when she saw Yuan Xiaosong who was stunned, and then narrowed slightly. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her sexy mouth.
Hello, Teacher Song...
Seeing the beautiful teacher looking at him gently, Yuan Xiaosong couldn't help but lower his head with a red face.
He felt guilty and rubbed into the living room little by little, and glanced at the coffee table neatly placed the English homework books and a stack of papers. Beside the teacup next to it, the three words Song Zhenying could be vaguely seen on an exquisite business card.
Mom, are you?
Xiaosong, you are about to go to the third year of junior high school when you speak. It will be the first time for the high school entrance examination in more than a year, but you can't get into English, which is not good!I'm asking for a tutor for you. Starting from this Saturday, you will start tutoring every week...
No!I don't want to hire a tutor!I'm going to play football on Saturday!
Before her mother could finish her words, Yuan Xiaosong interrupted her loudly, and her eyes were kicking wide due to tension and fear.
This cannot be entirely blamed. For a 14-year-old boy, English and English teachers are generally far less attractive than cartoons, football and electronic games.
Hearing Xiao Song's sudden shout, Song Zhenying's originally calm smile suddenly froze.
This kid!Why are you so disobedient!
Yuan’s mother scolded her son, turned her head and said to Song Zhenying, who had a stiff smile: Haha, Teacher Song, don’t take it to your heart!This kid is actually quite honest and obedient. It’s all my fault that I didn’t communicate with him in advance. Don’t worry, I will definitely...
I won't make up for it!That's not!
Yuan Xiaosong rushed into his room angrily and touched him!With a loud bang, he hit the door hard.
This time it was Yuan’s turn to froze on the sofa, his mouth was trembling with anger: This cowardly child!Look at me for a while and don't...
OK OK OK...
Song Zhenying, who had recovered from peace, began to comfort her: As a boy, he is this age again, all of them are like this!
Alas, my son is big, it’s hard to care about it... But Teacher Song, don’t worry, wait for the child’s father to come back, we will definitely be able to convince him!
Well, don't worry, remember not to be too rough, as that will hurt him.Let's do this, let's postpone the original time one week, and you can persuade him in the next few days.I have read all his homework and papers. To be honest, I really need to make up for it. Otherwise, it would be too late to make up for it when it is the third year of junior high school.
Um.He will understand later that this is all for his own good.
Then, where are you looking at the place where I came to you?Or is Komatsu going to my house?My house is very quiet.
Is it convenient for Komatsu to go to your house?
It's okay, my second daughter is on the second grade of junior high school, and it's not worry-free all day long.With Komatsu here, the two children are studying together and can make progress together.As for the rest, you don’t have to worry about him, he is a child from the second grade of junior high school...
Then... let Xiaomatsu go to your place. Not only is it so messy, but his toys and magazines are everywhere. I am afraid that it will affect the tutoring.Besides, you said that our two families are not far away, just a few stops, let Komatsu ride a bike!He also exercises, so he can't live without his parents!
Yuan’s mother smiled all over her face, and said in her mouth one by one, but she thought to herself: Come to my house?
Stop kidding!
You look so detrimental to the country and the people, and you are another widow!
If the dead ghost in my family sees this, he will say that others are quite honest, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of Ah!
If something happens to you two, how can I live!
Song Zhenying nodded slightly and stood up and said: Okay, then I will say goodbye first. The price will be as we agreed just now. If you convince the child, then we just need to let the child come with his book and pen at 1 pm next Saturday.
oh!Well, that’s really great thanks to Teacher Song!
Yuan's mother sent Song Zhenying to the door. After the chirping, she looked at Song Zhenying's graceful back and breathed a sigh of relief: Huh..., I left in time. Fortunately, my wife will not come back later. Otherwise... Yuan's mother was secretly proud at the door, but she didn't see the more proud smile on Song Zhenying's face with her back......
A week later, under the attack of the old Yuan and his wife with big sticks and sweet dates, Yuan Xiaosong finally stood obediently at the door of Song Zhenying's house.
Who Ah?
A sweet female voice came from it.
Is it Mr. Song’s house?
The door is open.
When Yuan Xiaosong looked up, he saw a tall and fair girl coming into his eyes, who was a tall and fair girl, who was a little taller than him.
Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a blue bow. On her pretty melon-shaped face, a pair of black eyes were looking at herself up and down slightly shyly. Her white and clean suspender skirt highlighted the girl's youthful and energetic temptation, and also revealed the large snow-white skin on her chest. Her towering breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing.
The most important thing is that the girl seemed to be wearing underwear. The two vague bulges on her chest made Yuan Xiaosong feel dizzy, difficulty breathing, and hot cheeks. He had never been stared at by a beauty like this and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it immediately.
Who are you?The girl asked with a smile.
That...my name is Yuan Xiaosong...Is this Mr. Song's house?I'm here to make up for the lessons...
Oh, it’s Yuan Xiaosong’s classmate Ah, come in quickly!
A familiar voice came from the living room behind the girl. Yuexin, you are really good. Don’t just block the door, so let others come in.
Why!
The girl responded and flicked a way for him. Yuan Xiaosong quickly lowered her head and slipped in from her. When he passed by, he secretly saw the girl's long legs and a pair of beautiful snow feet in her slippers. Ten delicate toes tremble mischievously... Is her name Yuexin?
What a beautiful big sister!
Beautiful people and beautiful names...but why does she keep staring at me?
Is there anything on my face and on my body?
Xiao Song didn't dare to think too much, so he lowered his head and slipped into Song Zhenying's living room.
This is an ordinary but elegantly decorated three-bedroom apartment, clean and clean. The faint smell of perfume spreads inside the house, making people feel refreshed and happy when they smell it, as if... there is a little bit of the fragrance of a woman in the middle...
Come on, Yuan Xiaosong, sit down!You're welcome, it's like you're at your own home.
It was completely different from the last time we met. Song Zhenying only wore a short-sleeved dress this time and was making tea for him with a teapot.
On such a hot day, you must be thirsty, so drink some water first.
Well, thank you.
Have you brought all the things?
Well, I brought it.
Yuan Xiaosong sat restrainedly on the soft and comfortable couch.
In order to hide his nervousness and embarrassment, he took the teacup from Song Zhenying, and was about to drink it, but suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.
Huh?
The cup stopped at his mouth, and Yuan Xiaosong almost found the source of his eyes through instinct.
He turned his head and saw a narrator with a bedroom door slightly opened into it, and a big shiny eye was secretly aiming at him.
After finding out that he was exposed, the eye suddenly widened again, following Ah behind the door!With a scream, the door was quickly closed.
It seems like a girl to listen to the sound?
Haha, that is my little daughter Yueshan.
Song Zhenying said as she walked to the closed door, Yueshan, come out quickly, we will have to start class soon.
I won’t!
The slightly tender voice was a little dull because it was separated by a wooden door. I don’t want to attend class with him!I want to play with my sister!
Alas... this girl...
Song Zhenying turned around and looked at Xiaosong helplessly, let’s go into the house first and let her sister call her later.
Ah?Aren't you taking classes here?
Komatsu widened his eyes in surprise, and when he entered the room, he would be the bedroom.
His parents have taught him since childhood that girls’ bedrooms cannot be easily entered.
Well, it's not suitable here, come with me.
Song Zhenying took Xiaosong into her bedroom without saying a word.
In the next two hours, to Yuan Xiaosong's surprise, Song Zhenying did not start teaching at the top and on his own like other tutors before, but instead slowly relaxed through chatting, and then passed a simple test to accurately find his weak links.
Seeing Teacher Song professionally formulated a long-term tutoring plan for himself, Komatsu, who was inspired, began to truly admire this beautiful, loving, serious and responsible aunt.
He changed his restrainedness, shyness and taciturn words when he first entered the door, and began to listen carefully, take notes and answer questions. Two hours passed quickly...
Thank you teacher!Then I'll leave first, goodbye to the teacher!
Yuan Xiaosong bowed deeply to Song Zhenying.
Well, goodbye, don't forget about 1:00 p.m. next Saturday.
After sending the student away with a smile, Song Zhenying gently closed the door. At this time, her two daughters were already waiting for her on the sofa in the living room.
Guan Yueshan was wearing a small vest and shorts, sitting cross-legged on the sofa. Her slender and slender figure and her breasts that had just begun to bulge indicate that she was still developing.
I saw her little brows frowning tightly like a willow leaf, and she pouted: What, I didn’t see any difference between her classmates Ah!
But I thought to myself: In addition to being more handsome than my classmates and stars on TV... Guan Yuexin is still wearing a suspender skirt, lazily crossing her legs and lying halfway down, and asked in confusion: Mom, over the years, the reincarnation of the dragon you have spent half your life finding... It's not this kid!
When Guan Yuexin thought of the legend that her mother told them that almost only appeared in fantasy novels, and what was about to happen to them and him according to her mother's arrangement, she couldn't help but blush her pretty face and beating wildly with a thumping heart.
Haha, I know you will be unable to hold back.Don't worry, baby, wait for him to come a few more times, and I will prove it to you when the time is right.By then, it would be great if you two didn't fight for him.
Song Zhenying looked confident.
Mom, I don’t understand. Since you have also said that the premonition technique does not mean that it is 100% accurate, why don’t you directly use the mind control technique to verify the correctness today?
Guan Yuexin asked in confusion: What if the ancestral chronology is not accurate...
This is not possible for a silly girl.Although the mind control technique can make him feel that he has just had a sleep, after waking up, he will not understand why he fell asleep... So, now is not the time.
Clearing his throat, Song Zhenying said seriously: I know what you are thinking.To be honest, I am also half-believing and half-doubting about this legend.However, this incident has been passed down from generation to generation since thousands of years ago, and it is not only our tribe that is circulating this secret. Therefore, I would rather believe it as it exists than as it does not exist, and I should try anything.If it is true, then our clan will definitely be invincible in the world in the future and regain its former glory.
Speaking of this, she looked at her two daughters meaningfully: You have asked me many times, why do the witchcraft we practice contain some skills of Wushan clouds and rain?Why can the witchcraft of our clan make women born beautiful, but I have been strictly disciplined by you. I have been keeping my body like jade for more than ten years, and I have never touched a man again?But why do you have a big eye for a seemingly ordinary boy?
Taking a deep breath, Song Zhenying looked away gently: You will soon understand the answers to these questions...
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After a while, Yuan Xiaosong and the Guan family's mother and daughter gradually became familiar with each other. Although Guan Yueshan, who was the same age, might have talked little to him out of shyness, the lively and cheerful Guan Yuexin made him, who was the only child, feel deeply that it would be great if he had such a sister.
And Song Zhenying doesn’t need to say much. Compared with her, the current English teacher can simply put on the bed and go home.
The mother and daughter also seemed to fall in love with this handsome, kind, simple and cute boy... More than a month passed quickly.
Finally one day...
Student Komatsu, why don’t you take a break first?Did your mother say that you have signed up for two more tutoring classes recently?
Today, Song Zhenying prepared a difficult test question for his students. While he was answering the questions, he paced behind him while stopping to answer the questions from time to time.
It's okay, Teacher Song, I'm not tired.
Yuan Xiaosong, who was lying on the desk to answer questions, looked at the teacher gratefully and buried his head.
Also, Xiao Song, you don’t have to call me Teacher Song at home in the future, just call me Auntie.
oh……
The boy was about to speak when he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his right cheek, and then he tightened his back, as if something soft and warm was pressing against him. A slender hand was placed on his left shoulder, looking to the right in a daze, and the beautiful teacher's face was already close, and the soft black hair gently scratched his earlobe.
Yuan Xiaosong felt a wonderful numbness spread throughout his body like an electric current. He couldn't help but tense all over, and was almost fainted by the impact of waves of suffocation.
Aunt...Teacher...The boy asked tremblingly.
Komatsu, you can't answer this question like this!
Ignoring the boy's embarrassment, Song Zhenying pointed at a question on the paper without squinting and said loudly.
Ah?Oh... Then... how should this sentence be translated?
The boy's eyes, who was awakened like a dream, were pulled back to the table.
Well, listen carefully...
As Song Zhenying's cherry lips slowly opened and closed against his earlobe, the expression slowly faded away, and her hands slowly and weakly hung beside her.
Komatsu?Classmate Komatsu?
Seeing that the boy did not respond to his call, Song Zhenying not only did not leave his body, but her left hand moved down her shoulders, gently moistening the boy's flat and strong chest, while her right hand quietly placed on his strong thighs and slowly stroked it, gradually touching it from the mouth of the trouser legs of her shorts, and her cherry lips gently bit the boy's earlobe...
Bang?!With a sound, the door of the house was suddenly knocked open, and the sisters who had been peeping outside the door for a long time rushed in.
The beautiful woman, who was shocked, had to let go of her prey reluctantly.
Let his daughters surround the boy who has been controlled.
The curious Guan Yueshan first shook her hand in front of Xiao Song's eyes. Seeing that he had no reaction, she pushed his body: Haha!So fun!Just like a puppet!
The cautious Guan Yuexin asked: Mom, is this the mind control technique you have taught us?It's so amazing, but are you sure he won't wake up suddenly?
The mother looked at her proudly and said: Haha, you underestimate your mother too much!Don’t say that he won’t wake up now, even if the sky falls, he won’t wake up later.And he will not leave any memories during this period.
After a pause, he said: OK, Yueshan, stop making trouble!Classmate Yuan Xiaosong is slowly standing up now.
yes……
The expressionless boy stood up slowly when he met.
Walk to the bed and sit down.
Take off your tops, shoes and socks.
Lean on the bed.
The boy executed the commands one by one like a robot, and finally lay quietly on the double bed in the mature woman's bedroom with her upper body naked.
If Song Zhenying's series of commands like circus taming animals only made the daughters feel novel and fun, her next actions really made the two stunned.
She first asked the two of them to sit on the chair opposite the bed, then took off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, knelt gently beside Xiaosong, and grabbed his belt with both hands and began to take off his pants.
mom!What are you doing!
Guan Yuexin asked.
She had a premonition and her face was flushed at this moment, and her towering chest was flushing with her heavier and heavier breathing.
I will start a shallow witchcraft in a while, which will make his body heat up a lot, and if he wears clothes, it will seriously damage his body.how?Isn’t you going to verify your true self?
Although his age and experience are far superior to his daughter, looking at the boy's smooth and symmetrical back and strong waist, Song Zhenying couldn't help but clamp her plump thighs at this time.
……
Guan Yuexin was speechless, but Yue Shan no longer had the ability to speak at all. She held her breath while staring at Yuan Xiaosong's back.
I was afraid that you two would not be able to withstand this stimulation, so I let him lie on the bed.
Song Zhenying's hand hesitated on Xiaosong's waist for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, grabbed his shorts and underwear, and slowly and firmly took it down... When the boy's healthy and delicate skin and his well-proportioned and strong body were fully displayed in front of the mother and daughter.
Guan Yueshan couldn't help but scream and covered her eyes with her hands. She couldn't resist the temptation of the pure body of the beautiful boy in front of her. She snatched every inch of his body from his fingers with curious eyes, and her face was even red like a big apple.
Compared with her sister, Guan Yuexin was three years older. She suddenly lowered her head as the moment Xiao Song truffled her butt, bit her finger hard, then raised her head tenaciously, and looked forward bravely with her beautiful eyes.
Song Zhenying swallowed hard, sat cross-legged with difficulty, hung her hands above Xiaosong, and began to recite the truth... As she muttered, Yuan Xiaosong's body, who had lost consciousness on the bed, began to tremble gently, and a hideous and powerful dragon appeared on the skin on her back, with tiger beards and rooster claws, and was majestic, as if she would break out of his back at any time!
The two sisters stared at the symbol of imperial power and emperors since ancient times. Guan Yueshan's hands hanged down unknowingly, and were shocked to move like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. What surprised them even more was still behind... Song Zhenying's eyes emitted a ray of surprise. Although she was already sweating all over her body, she tried harder to activate witchcraft. After a few seconds, beautiful golden dragon scales gradually appeared on Yuan Xiaosong's legs and shoulders.
As the power of witchcraft became stronger and stronger, scales emitting golden luster began to appear more and more, extending to the upper arm and collarbone.
At the same time, the dragon with very clear lines on its back also began to shine golden, and a scent of sweet soil that smelled like sweet soil (gasy dragon Salpisodils) spread throughout the room.
This... what does this smell... smell so good... Yue Shan sighed.
Smelling the elegant fragrance, the sisters' eyes gradually became blurred.
They didn't know that their mother's witchcraft had forced the door to the dragon's body. Now Yuan Xiaosong's armpits and crotch emitted a male body fragrance that was enough to turn any chaste lady into a slut. This kind of aura could not be noticed by mortals, but would only increase little by little as the boy ages, thereby increasing his attraction to the excellent opposite sex.
Only when you meet a beloved woman will you secrete a little more so that you can courtship. The clinker is now stimulated by powerful witchcraft and leaked in large quantities, becoming a rare lust-inducing gas in the world.
The two sisters who were inexperienced felt like ants on a hot pan. A trace of honey was slowly oozing out of the private parts between their legs. Yue Xin, who had a slightly stronger self-control, was better, but Yue Shan couldn't help but groaning softly, and rubbed her legs tightly together and hard.
Song Zhenying is not much better than her daughter at this time. She has been single for many years and only feels extremely hot all over. She wishes she could immediately pounce on Yuan Xiaosong and rectify him on the spot. However, tell her the remaining slightest bit of reason??
Not yet.
She had a premonition that it would cause a disaster if she continued, she hurriedly removed the wizard power. Suddenly, the scales and dragon tattoo on Yuan Xiaosong's body slowly disappeared, and her body no longer emitted the seductive fragrance.
Okay, you have seen it with your own eyes, this time you should believe it!Song Zhenying said.
That, mom, I...I want to see the front...Is that OK...
Guan Yuexin's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inauspicious. After that, she couldn't help but lower her head shyly, feeling her cheeks as hot as charcoal.
This...is OK, but I'm afraid you can't control yourself...
Song Zhenying said this, but in fact she had the same thoughts in her heart, but she didn't dare to do it due to her face.
Now the eldest daughter's words are just right. She was afraid that Yue Xin would regret it, so she hurriedly leaned forward, holding her shoulders with one hand and the other, slowly pulling Yuan Xiaosong over.
Ah！
The three girls exclaimed at the same time, and Guan Yueshan almost fainted.
Under Xiaosong's crotch, a pink cock was quietly sleeping with his master, not knowing his future miserable fate.
The foreskin of the penis is not long, and even without being erect, the pink glans can be fully exposed, reflecting a beautiful luster under the light.
The boy's pubic hair is still sparse. Due to the frequent cleaning, his lower body looks clean and tender, without any offensive smell.
The two testicles roll mischievously in the meat bag as the body flips, stimulating the functional nerves of women.
But what surprised and stimulated Song Zhenying the most was the size of her penis.
Of course, Yuan Xiaosong himself and the Guan sisters who have never seen a man's body have no idea. His cock is much bigger than that of boys of the same age and is almost catching up with adult men.
What a big Ah... It's so big now, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by them in the future!The shape is so beautiful, I really want to have a bite of Ah...
Song Zhenying, who was closest to the distance, almost burst into fire, staring at Xiaosong's cock, completely forgetting everything in the world, but she didn't know that her two daughters had reached the limit of patience.
I...mom...I...I can't stand AhAh!
Guan Yueshan suddenly moaned and jumped down from the chair. She rushed towards Yuan Xiaosong's body without even wearing slippers!
Guan Yuexin was on the verge of collapse in reason. She was startled by her sister's actions. It was too late to stop her again.
Song Zhenying was also awakened by Yue Shan's shouts. She hugged her daughter who was rushing towards her and the two of them rolled onto the bed.
Yue Shan!What are you going to do!Are you crazy?
mom!I can't help it anymore!I...I want AhAhAhAh!
Yueshan was struggling and shouting loudly.
At this time, Yuexin also ran over and subdued her sister's crazy behavior with her mother.
Shanshan!Calm down!
Yuexin shouted, Mom, I'm almost out of reach either!Why don't we just...
No, no!Never!Today's spells have consumed a lot of his energy. If he forcibly snatched his body, he would completely destroy him!
Song Zhenying took a hard breath and said: Besides, it’s almost 4 o’clock now. If he doesn’t wake him up, he and his family will have doubts!
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Yuexin, who had a dull expression, slowly rolled down from her sister. The three of them lay on the bed in sweat, and they had already started to make their own plans...
Hello... wake up... Xiaomatsu... wake up...
The empty and ethereal sound came from his ears, and the young man who had been re-dressed slowly opened his eyes.
I...Where am I...What the hell is going on?
Looking at Teacher Song's concerned and gentle gaze beside the bed, Yuan Xiaosong asked in a dim mood.
You, alas, you have worked so hard lately. You fell asleep just now, haha.
Song Zhenying has long returned to normal.
Ah!Sorry, Teacher Song!I...I didn't mean it!
The boy who had just sat up could not forgive his rude behavior in class and lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to look at the teacher's eyes.
Haha, look at your child, the teacher didn’t blame you.
Song Zhenying smiled and stroked Yuan Xiaosong's head and said, "Xiaosong, you have made great progress recently. The teacher is very proud and proud of you, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you are tired, I can't explain to your parents."Also, I told you that I just call me aunt.
Ah...Auntie, I'm sorry...what should I do now...
Alas, I said it's not your fault.Let’s do this. After you get home today, you will tell your parents that you are taking the exam here today. Don’t tell them about your sleep, otherwise they will teach you a lesson.
A cunning look appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes: From now on, the teacher will teach you until two o'clock every time. For the remaining hour, you can rest with me or play for a while.I only charge you half of the tuition fee, and you can manage the remaining money yourself, okay?
Ah!Really!That's great...
Yuan Xiaosong, who had just looked happy, suddenly said, "No, no, this is not suitable, I can't do this!"
Haha, okay, let’s talk about this later, how do you feel now?Is there any place that is uncomfortable?
Song Zhenying gently held Xiaosong's hand.
Oh...I don't feel anything special.
Feeling Teacher Song's concerned gaze, Xiaosong pulled her hand out of her hands in a scrupulous manner, just feeling a little tired... I don't know why...
Well, that's good.It's still late now, so you'd better go back early. If it's too late, your parents will worry...
Well...Ah!It's already half past four?
He was shocked when he saw the clock on the wall. He jumped down from the bed, packed his schoolbag and said with a sad face: It's over, I'll definitely be scolded by my parents when I go home.
Haha, don't worry, don't leave anything behind.Remember what I just said to you.
yes!Then I'll leave first, goodbye aunt!
Slower!Hahaha, this child, Song Zhenying leaned on the door frame with charm, watching Xiaosong ride her bicycle away in a daze. She didn't look like a teacher who sent her students to school, but a wife who sent her husband to work.
Thinking of the boy's masculine and toned body that she saw just now, the young woman felt her lower body tight and itchy. She staggered back to the living room, but saw that her eldest daughter was already waiting there.
The aroma of food floated out from the old buildings, and groups of doves hovered happily, and the ancient city that had been bustling for a day gradually became peaceful.
On a quiet path, a teenager was walking briskly on the way home.
Under his short, energetic hair, his handsome face was full of simplicity and childishness. His clean and fit school uniform and sneakers outlined the young man's healthy and well-proportioned physique.
His name is Yuan Xiaosong. He was born in an ordinary family here. His parents are both hardworking and simple office workers.
Because he is the only son in the family, although his parents love him, they are afraid that excessive spoiling will ruin his future, so they discipline him extremely strictly.
Since he became sensible, his strict father taught him to be polite to his elders, teachers and classmates, not to bully the weak, especially not to bully female classmates, etc.
……
Alas, it’s really hard for you to pull two children alone for so many years.
Oh, I'm used to it.
Who is mom talking to?Komatsu, who had just walked outside the door, couldn't help but frown.
Mom, I'm back.
Um?
As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Xiaosong saw a pair of glossy black high-heeled leather shoes that he had never seen before, inlaid with a crystal bow.
Oh, Komatsu, you are back Ah, come and meet your new teacher!Teacher Song, this is my son Xiaosong.Xiao Song, call Teacher Song!
I saw a middle-aged beauty with elegant temperament sitting opposite Yuan’s mother. A dark gray professional suit set off the young woman’s slightly plump and beautiful figure. Under the knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings tightly wrapped a pair of slender and round calves. The young woman’s feet were wearing the sandals at home. At the end of her slender jade feet, the pink kodan appeared and faintly hidden under the cover of the stockings.
The collar of the top is slightly lower, the chest is bulging high, and the long flowing hair slightly covers the snow-white skin on the chest.
The fair oval face was decorated with delicate and decent professional makeup. Her big eyes, like autumn water, lit up suddenly when she saw Yuan Xiaosong who was stunned, and then narrowed slightly. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her sexy mouth.
Hello, Teacher Song...
Seeing the beautiful teacher looking at him gently, Yuan Xiaosong couldn't help but lower his head with a red face.
He felt guilty and rubbed into the living room little by little, and glanced at the coffee table neatly placed the English homework books and a stack of papers. Beside the teacup next to it, the three words Song Zhenying could be vaguely seen on an exquisite business card.
Mom, are you?
Xiaosong, you are about to go to the third year of junior high school when you speak. It will be the first time for the high school entrance examination in more than a year, but you can't get into English, which is not good!I'm asking for a tutor for you. Starting from this Saturday, you will start tutoring every week...
No!I don't want to hire a tutor!I'm going to play football on Saturday!
Before her mother could finish her words, Yuan Xiaosong interrupted her loudly, and her eyes were kicking wide due to tension and fear.
This cannot be entirely blamed. For a 14-year-old boy, English and English teachers are generally far less attractive than cartoons, football and electronic games.
Hearing Xiao Song's sudden shout, Song Zhenying's originally calm smile suddenly froze.
This kid!Why are you so disobedient!
Yuan’s mother scolded her son, turned her head and said to Song Zhenying, who had a stiff smile: Haha, Teacher Song, don’t take it to your heart!This kid is actually quite honest and obedient. It’s all my fault that I didn’t communicate with him in advance. Don’t worry, I will definitely...
I won't make up for it!That's not!
Yuan Xiaosong rushed into his room angrily and touched him!With a loud bang, he hit the door hard.
This time it was Yuan’s turn to froze on the sofa, his mouth was trembling with anger: This cowardly child!Look at me for a while and don't...
OK OK OK...
Song Zhenying, who had recovered from peace, began to comfort her: As a boy, he is this age again, all of them are like this!
Alas, my son is big, it’s hard to care about it... But Teacher Song, don’t worry, wait for the child’s father to come back, we will definitely be able to convince him!
Well, don't worry, remember not to be too rough, as that will hurt him.Let's do this, let's postpone the original time one week, and you can persuade him in the next few days.I have read all his homework and papers. To be honest, I really need to make up for it. Otherwise, it would be too late to make up for it when it is the third year of junior high school.
Um.He will understand later that this is all for his own good.
Then, where are you looking at the place where I came to you?Or is Komatsu going to my house?My house is very quiet.
Is it convenient for Komatsu to go to your house?
It's okay, my second daughter is on the second grade of junior high school, and it's not worry-free all day long.With Komatsu here, the two children are studying together and can make progress together.As for the rest, you don’t have to worry about him, he is a child from the second grade of junior high school...
Then... let Xiaomatsu go to your place. Not only is it so messy, but his toys and magazines are everywhere. I am afraid that it will affect the tutoring.Besides, you said that our two families are not far away, just a few stops, let Komatsu ride a bike!He also exercises, so he can't live without his parents!
Yuan’s mother smiled all over her face, and said in her mouth one by one, but she thought to herself: Come to my house?
Stop kidding!
You look so detrimental to the country and the people, and you are another widow!
If the dead ghost in my family sees this, he will say that others are quite honest, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of Ah!
If something happens to you two, how can I live!
Song Zhenying nodded slightly and stood up and said: Okay, then I will say goodbye first. The price will be as we agreed just now. If you convince the child, then we just need to let the child come with his book and pen at 1 pm next Saturday.
oh!Well, that’s really great thanks to Teacher Song!
Yuan's mother sent Song Zhenying to the door. After the chirping, she looked at Song Zhenying's graceful back and breathed a sigh of relief: Huh..., I left in time. Fortunately, my wife will not come back later. Otherwise... Yuan's mother was secretly proud at the door, but she didn't see the more proud smile on Song Zhenying's face with her back......
A week later, under the attack of the old Yuan and his wife with big sticks and sweet dates, Yuan Xiaosong finally stood obediently at the door of Song Zhenying's house.
Who Ah?
A sweet female voice came from it.
Is it Mr. Song’s house?
The door is open.
When Yuan Xiaosong looked up, he saw a tall and fair girl coming into his eyes, who was a tall and fair girl, who was a little taller than him.
Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a blue bow. On her pretty melon-shaped face, a pair of black eyes were looking at herself up and down slightly shyly. Her white and clean suspender skirt highlighted the girl's youthful and energetic temptation, and also revealed the large snow-white skin on her chest. Her towering breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing.
The most important thing is that the girl seemed to be wearing underwear. The two vague bulges on her chest made Yuan Xiaosong feel dizzy, difficulty breathing, and hot cheeks. He had never been stared at by a beauty like this and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it immediately.
Who are you?The girl asked with a smile.
That...my name is Yuan Xiaosong...Is this Mr. Song's house?I'm here to make up for the lessons...
Oh, it’s Yuan Xiaosong’s classmate Ah, come in quickly!
A familiar voice came from the living room behind the girl. Yuexin, you are really good. Don’t just block the door, so let others come in.
Why!
The girl responded and flicked a way for him. Yuan Xiaosong quickly lowered her head and slipped in from her. When he passed by, he secretly saw the girl's long legs and a pair of beautiful snow feet in her slippers. Ten delicate toes tremble mischievously... Is her name Yuexin?
What a beautiful big sister!
Beautiful people and beautiful names...but why does she keep staring at me?
Is there anything on my face and on my body?
Xiao Song didn't dare to think too much, so he lowered his head and slipped into Song Zhenying's living room.
This is an ordinary but elegantly decorated three-bedroom apartment, clean and clean. The faint smell of perfume spreads inside the house, making people feel refreshed and happy when they smell it, as if... there is a little bit of the fragrance of a woman in the middle...
Come on, Yuan Xiaosong, sit down!You're welcome, it's like you're at your own home.
It was completely different from the last time we met. Song Zhenying only wore a short-sleeved dress this time and was making tea for him with a teapot.
On such a hot day, you must be thirsty, so drink some water first.
Well, thank you.
Have you brought all the things?
Well, I brought it.
Yuan Xiaosong sat restrainedly on the soft and comfortable couch.
In order to hide his nervousness and embarrassment, he took the teacup from Song Zhenying, and was about to drink it, but suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.
Huh?
The cup stopped at his mouth, and Yuan Xiaosong almost found the source of his eyes through instinct.
He turned his head and saw a narrator with a bedroom door slightly opened into it, and a big shiny eye was secretly aiming at him.
After finding out that he was exposed, the eye suddenly widened again, following Ah behind the door!With a scream, the door was quickly closed.
It seems like a girl to listen to the sound?
Haha, that is my little daughter Yueshan.
Song Zhenying said as she walked to the closed door, Yueshan, come out quickly, we will have to start class soon.
I won’t!
The slightly tender voice was a little dull because it was separated by a wooden door. I don’t want to attend class with him!I want to play with my sister!
Alas... this girl...
Song Zhenying turned around and looked at Xiaosong helplessly, let’s go into the house first and let her sister call her later.
Ah?Aren't you taking classes here?
Komatsu widened his eyes in surprise, and when he entered the room, he would be the bedroom.
His parents have taught him since childhood that girls’ bedrooms cannot be easily entered.
Well, it's not suitable here, come with me.
Song Zhenying took Xiaosong into her bedroom without saying a word.
In the next two hours, to Yuan Xiaosong's surprise, Song Zhenying did not start teaching at the top and on his own like other tutors before, but instead slowly relaxed through chatting, and then passed a simple test to accurately find his weak links.
Seeing Teacher Song professionally formulated a long-term tutoring plan for himself, Komatsu, who was inspired, began to truly admire this beautiful, loving, serious and responsible aunt.
He changed his restrainedness, shyness and taciturn words when he first entered the door, and began to listen carefully, take notes and answer questions. Two hours passed quickly...
Thank you teacher!Then I'll leave first, goodbye to the teacher!
Yuan Xiaosong bowed deeply to Song Zhenying.
Well, goodbye, don't forget about 1:00 p.m. next Saturday.
After sending the student away with a smile, Song Zhenying gently closed the door. At this time, her two daughters were already waiting for her on the sofa in the living room.
Guan Yueshan was wearing a small vest and shorts, sitting cross-legged on the sofa. Her slender and slender figure and her breasts that had just begun to bulge indicate that she was still developing.
I saw her little brows frowning tightly like a willow leaf, and she pouted: What, I didn’t see any difference between her classmates Ah!
But I thought to myself: In addition to being more handsome than my classmates and stars on TV... Guan Yuexin is still wearing a suspender skirt, lazily crossing her legs and lying halfway down, and asked in confusion: Mom, over the years, the reincarnation of the dragon you have spent half your life finding... It's not this kid!
When Guan Yuexin thought of the legend that her mother told them that almost only appeared in fantasy novels, and what was about to happen to them and him according to her mother's arrangement, she couldn't help but blush her pretty face and beating wildly with a thumping heart.
Haha, I know you will be unable to hold back.Don't worry, baby, wait for him to come a few more times, and I will prove it to you when the time is right.By then, it would be great if you two didn't fight for him.
Song Zhenying looked confident.
Mom, I don’t understand. Since you have also said that the premonition technique does not mean that it is 100% accurate, why don’t you directly use the mind control technique to verify the correctness today?
Guan Yuexin asked in confusion: What if the ancestral chronology is not accurate...
This is not possible for a silly girl.Although the mind control technique can make him feel that he has just had a sleep, after waking up, he will not understand why he fell asleep... So, now is not the time.
Clearing his throat, Song Zhenying said seriously: I know what you are thinking.To be honest, I am also half-believing and half-doubting about this legend.However, this incident has been passed down from generation to generation since thousands of years ago, and it is not only our tribe that is circulating this secret. Therefore, I would rather believe it as it exists than as it does not exist, and I should try anything.If it is true, then our clan will definitely be invincible in the world in the future and regain its former glory.
Speaking of this, she looked at her two daughters meaningfully: You have asked me many times, why do the witchcraft we practice contain some skills of Wushan clouds and rain?Why can the witchcraft of our clan make women born beautiful, but I have been strictly disciplined by you. I have been keeping my body like jade for more than ten years, and I have never touched a man again?But why do you have a big eye for a seemingly ordinary boy?
Taking a deep breath, Song Zhenying looked away gently: You will soon understand the answers to these questions...
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After a while, Yuan Xiaosong and the Guan family's mother and daughter gradually became familiar with each other. Although Guan Yueshan, who was the same age, might have talked little to him out of shyness, the lively and cheerful Guan Yuexin made him, who was the only child, feel deeply that it would be great if he had such a sister.
And Song Zhenying doesn’t need to say much. Compared with her, the current English teacher can simply put on the bed and go home.
The mother and daughter also seemed to fall in love with this handsome, kind, simple and cute boy... More than a month passed quickly.
Finally one day...
Student Komatsu, why don’t you take a break first?Did your mother say that you have signed up for two more tutoring classes recently?
Today, Song Zhenying prepared a difficult test question for his students. While he was answering the questions, he paced behind him while stopping to answer the questions from time to time.
It's okay, Teacher Song, I'm not tired.
Yuan Xiaosong, who was lying on the desk to answer questions, looked at the teacher gratefully and buried his head.
Also, Xiao Song, you don’t have to call me Teacher Song at home in the future, just call me Auntie.
oh……
The boy was about to speak when he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his right cheek, and then he tightened his back, as if something soft and warm was pressing against him. A slender hand was placed on his left shoulder, looking to the right in a daze, and the beautiful teacher's face was already close, and the soft black hair gently scratched his earlobe.
Yuan Xiaosong felt a wonderful numbness spread throughout his body like an electric current. He couldn't help but tense all over, and was almost fainted by the impact of waves of suffocation.
Aunt...Teacher...The boy asked tremblingly.
Komatsu, you can't answer this question like this!
Ignoring the boy's embarrassment, Song Zhenying pointed at a question on the paper without squinting and said loudly.
Ah?Oh... Then... how should this sentence be translated?
The boy's eyes, who was awakened like a dream, were pulled back to the table.
Well, listen carefully...
As Song Zhenying's cherry lips slowly opened and closed against his earlobe, the expression slowly faded away, and her hands slowly and weakly hung beside her.
Komatsu?Classmate Komatsu?
Seeing that the boy did not respond to his call, Song Zhenying not only did not leave his body, but her left hand moved down her shoulders, gently moistening the boy's flat and strong chest, while her right hand quietly placed on his strong thighs and slowly stroked it, gradually touching it from the mouth of the trouser legs of her shorts, and her cherry lips gently bit the boy's earlobe...
Bang?!With a sound, the door of the house was suddenly knocked open, and the sisters who had been peeping outside the door for a long time rushed in.
The beautiful woman, who was shocked, had to let go of her prey reluctantly.
Let his daughters surround the boy who has been controlled.
The curious Guan Yueshan first shook her hand in front of Xiao Song's eyes. Seeing that he had no reaction, she pushed his body: Haha!So fun!Just like a puppet!
The cautious Guan Yuexin asked: Mom, is this the mind control technique you have taught us?It's so amazing, but are you sure he won't wake up suddenly?
The mother looked at her proudly and said: Haha, you underestimate your mother too much!Don’t say that he won’t wake up now, even if the sky falls, he won’t wake up later.And he will not leave any memories during this period.
After a pause, he said: OK, Yueshan, stop making trouble!Classmate Yuan Xiaosong is slowly standing up now.
yes……
The expressionless boy stood up slowly when he met.
Walk to the bed and sit down.
Take off your tops, shoes and socks.
Lean on the bed.
The boy executed the commands one by one like a robot, and finally lay quietly on the double bed in the mature woman's bedroom with her upper body naked.
If Song Zhenying's series of commands like circus taming animals only made the daughters feel novel and fun, her next actions really made the two stunned.
She first asked the two of them to sit on the chair opposite the bed, then took off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, knelt gently beside Xiaosong, and grabbed his belt with both hands and began to take off his pants.
mom!What are you doing!
Guan Yuexin asked.
She had a premonition and her face was flushed at this moment, and her towering chest was flushing with her heavier and heavier breathing.
I will start a shallow witchcraft in a while, which will make his body heat up a lot, and if he wears clothes, it will seriously damage his body.how?Isn’t you going to verify your true self?
Although his age and experience are far superior to his daughter, looking at the boy's smooth and symmetrical back and strong waist, Song Zhenying couldn't help but clamp her plump thighs at this time.
……
Guan Yuexin was speechless, but Yue Shan no longer had the ability to speak at all. She held her breath while staring at Yuan Xiaosong's back.
I was afraid that you two would not be able to withstand this stimulation, so I let him lie on the bed.
Song Zhenying's hand hesitated on Xiaosong's waist for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, grabbed his shorts and underwear, and slowly and firmly took it down... When the boy's healthy and delicate skin and his well-proportioned and strong body were fully displayed in front of the mother and daughter.
Guan Yueshan couldn't help but scream and covered her eyes with her hands. She couldn't resist the temptation of the pure body of the beautiful boy in front of her. She snatched every inch of his body from his fingers with curious eyes, and her face was even red like a big apple.
Compared with her sister, Guan Yuexin was three years older. She suddenly lowered her head as the moment Xiao Song truffled her butt, bit her finger hard, then raised her head tenaciously, and looked forward bravely with her beautiful eyes.
Song Zhenying swallowed hard, sat cross-legged with difficulty, hung her hands above Xiaosong, and began to recite the truth... As she muttered, Yuan Xiaosong's body, who had lost consciousness on the bed, began to tremble gently, and a hideous and powerful dragon appeared on the skin on her back, with tiger beards and rooster claws, and was majestic, as if she would break out of his back at any time!
The two sisters stared at the symbol of imperial power and emperors since ancient times. Guan Yueshan's hands hanged down unknowingly, and were shocked to move like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. What surprised them even more was still behind... Song Zhenying's eyes emitted a ray of surprise. Although she was already sweating all over her body, she tried harder to activate witchcraft. After a few seconds, beautiful golden dragon scales gradually appeared on Yuan Xiaosong's legs and shoulders.
As the power of witchcraft became stronger and stronger, scales emitting golden luster began to appear more and more, extending to the upper arm and collarbone.
At the same time, the dragon with very clear lines on its back also began to shine golden, and a scent of sweet soil that smelled like sweet soil (gasy dragon Salpisodils) spread throughout the room.
This... what does this smell... smell so good... Yue Shan sighed.
Smelling the elegant fragrance, the sisters' eyes gradually became blurred.
They didn't know that their mother's witchcraft had forced the door to the dragon's body. Now Yuan Xiaosong's armpits and crotch emitted a male body fragrance that was enough to turn any chaste lady into a slut. This kind of aura could not be noticed by mortals, but would only increase little by little as the boy ages, thereby increasing his attraction to the excellent opposite sex.
Only when you meet a beloved woman will you secrete a little more so that you can courtship. The clinker is now stimulated by powerful witchcraft and leaked in large quantities, becoming a rare lust-inducing gas in the world.
The two sisters who were inexperienced felt like ants on a hot pan. A trace of honey was slowly oozing out of the private parts between their legs. Yue Xin, who had a slightly stronger self-control, was better, but Yue Shan couldn't help but groaning softly, and rubbed her legs tightly together and hard.
Song Zhenying is not much better than her daughter at this time. She has been single for many years and only feels extremely hot all over. She wishes she could immediately pounce on Yuan Xiaosong and rectify him on the spot. However, tell her the remaining slightest bit of reason??
Not yet.
She had a premonition that it would cause a disaster if she continued, she hurriedly removed the wizard power. Suddenly, the scales and dragon tattoo on Yuan Xiaosong's body slowly disappeared, and her body no longer emitted the seductive fragrance.
Okay, you have seen it with your own eyes, this time you should believe it!Song Zhenying said.
That, mom, I...I want to see the front...Is that OK...
Guan Yuexin's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inauspicious. After that, she couldn't help but lower her head shyly, feeling her cheeks as hot as charcoal.
This...is OK, but I'm afraid you can't control yourself...
Song Zhenying said this, but in fact she had the same thoughts in her heart, but she didn't dare to do it due to her face.
Now the eldest daughter's words are just right. She was afraid that Yue Xin would regret it, so she hurriedly leaned forward, holding her shoulders with one hand and the other, slowly pulling Yuan Xiaosong over.
Ah！
The three girls exclaimed at the same time, and Guan Yueshan almost fainted.
Under Xiaosong's crotch, a pink cock was quietly sleeping with his master, not knowing his future miserable fate.
The foreskin of the penis is not long, and even without being erect, the pink glans can be fully exposed, reflecting a beautiful luster under the light.
The boy's pubic hair is still sparse. Due to the frequent cleaning, his lower body looks clean and tender, without any offensive smell.
The two testicles roll mischievously in the meat bag as the body flips, stimulating the functional nerves of women.
But what surprised and stimulated Song Zhenying the most was the size of her penis.
Of course, Yuan Xiaosong himself and the Guan sisters who have never seen a man's body have no idea. His cock is much bigger than that of boys of the same age and is almost catching up with adult men.
What a big Ah... It's so big now, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by them in the future!The shape is so beautiful, I really want to have a bite of Ah...
Song Zhenying, who was closest to the distance, almost burst into fire, staring at Xiaosong's cock, completely forgetting everything in the world, but she didn't know that her two daughters had reached the limit of patience.
I...mom...I...I can't stand AhAh!
Guan Yueshan suddenly moaned and jumped down from the chair. She rushed towards Yuan Xiaosong's body without even wearing slippers!
Guan Yuexin was on the verge of collapse in reason. She was startled by her sister's actions. It was too late to stop her again.
Song Zhenying was also awakened by Yue Shan's shouts. She hugged her daughter who was rushing towards her and the two of them rolled onto the bed.
Yue Shan!What are you going to do!Are you crazy?
mom!I can't help it anymore!I...I want AhAhAhAh!
Yueshan was struggling and shouting loudly.
At this time, Yuexin also ran over and subdued her sister's crazy behavior with her mother.
Shanshan!Calm down!
Yuexin shouted, Mom, I'm almost out of reach either!Why don't we just...
No, no!Never!Today's spells have consumed a lot of his energy. If he forcibly snatched his body, he would completely destroy him!
Song Zhenying took a hard breath and said: Besides, it’s almost 4 o’clock now. If he doesn’t wake him up, he and his family will have doubts!
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Yuexin, who had a dull expression, slowly rolled down from her sister. The three of them lay on the bed in sweat, and they had already started to make their own plans...
Hello... wake up... Xiaomatsu... wake up...
The empty and ethereal sound came from his ears, and the young man who had been re-dressed slowly opened his eyes.
I...Where am I...What the hell is going on?
Looking at Teacher Song's concerned and gentle gaze beside the bed, Yuan Xiaosong asked in a dim mood.
You, alas, you have worked so hard lately. You fell asleep just now, haha.
Song Zhenying has long returned to normal.
Ah!Sorry, Teacher Song!I...I didn't mean it!
The boy who had just sat up could not forgive his rude behavior in class and lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to look at the teacher's eyes.
Haha, look at your child, the teacher didn’t blame you.
Song Zhenying smiled and stroked Yuan Xiaosong's head and said, "Xiaosong, you have made great progress recently. The teacher is very proud and proud of you, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you are tired, I can't explain to your parents."Also, I told you that I just call me aunt.
Ah...Auntie, I'm sorry...what should I do now...
Alas, I said it's not your fault.Let’s do this. After you get home today, you will tell your parents that you are taking the exam here today. Don’t tell them about your sleep, otherwise they will teach you a lesson.
A cunning look appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes: From now on, the teacher will teach you until two o'clock every time. For the remaining hour, you can rest with me or play for a while.I only charge you half of the tuition fee, and you can manage the remaining money yourself, okay?
Ah!Really!That's great...
Yuan Xiaosong, who had just looked happy, suddenly said, "No, no, this is not suitable, I can't do this!"
Haha, okay, let’s talk about this later, how do you feel now?Is there any place that is uncomfortable?
Song Zhenying gently held Xiaosong's hand.
Oh...I don't feel anything special.
Feeling Teacher Song's concerned gaze, Xiaosong pulled her hand out of her hands in a scrupulous manner, just feeling a little tired... I don't know why...
Well, that's good.It's still late now, so you'd better go back early. If it's too late, your parents will worry...
Well...Ah!It's already half past four?
He was shocked when he saw the clock on the wall. He jumped down from the bed, packed his schoolbag and said with a sad face: It's over, I'll definitely be scolded by my parents when I go home.
Haha, don't worry, don't leave anything behind.Remember what I just said to you.
yes!Then I'll leave first, goodbye aunt!
Slower!Hahaha, this child, Song Zhenying leaned on the door frame with charm, watching Xiaosong ride her bicycle away in a daze. She didn't look like a teacher who sent her students to school, but a wife who sent her husband to work.
Thinking of the boy's masculine and toned body that she saw just now, the young woman felt her lower body tight and itchy. She staggered back to the living room, but saw that her eldest daughter was already waiting there.
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