Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Really? Then, let's start!" Ling Xintong was a little excited, a little expectant, and more shy at the same time.

With the instructions of several people, Zhuo Yifan would not hesitate any longer. He stretched out his right hand and slowly stretched it towards Ling Xintong's chest.

"Ah!" Ling Xintong exhaled suddenly.Because, she felt that Zhuo Yifan's finger had gently touched the top of a breast peak close to Zhuo Yifan, and suddenly felt a burst of electricity passing through her whole body, and she couldn't help trembling slightly.

Zhuo Yifan was startled by Ling Xintong's soft cry, and quickly took his hand back.Seeing Ling Xintong staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, Zhuo Yifan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.It was the first time that I was so cautious in front of a girl.If it were Liu Meng or Song Zihan, wouldn't the two lumps of plumpness on his chest be just for him to play with?

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan asked shamelessly as he suspected knowingly asked.

"No...it's nothing! You...continue!" Ling Xintong's pretty face flushed, thinking of her own reaction, she also found it funny.I let Zhuo Yifan see it, so are you still afraid of him touching it?She is his woman anyway, why should she care so much?Don't you love him?Even if you give him your body, so what?This is a matter of course!

Zhuo Yifan could only stretch out his right hand again dumbfounded, this time without the slow motion before, he arrived at the destination very quickly.The palm naturally covered the scarred area.Feeling the delicate and smooth beauty's skin between his fingers made Zhuo Yifan's heart flutter.But soon he calmed down and began to use "Derived Jue" to remove Ling Xintong's scars.

Ling Xintong felt his body tremble the moment Zhuo Yifan touched his body, and a pair of beautiful eyes on his flushed pretty face widened, staring at Zhuo Yifan closely, a little indescribably shy.

Soon, Ling Xintong felt a heat flow from his skin covered by Zhuo Yifan's palm, as if countless small particles were drilling into his body.Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of coolness, and there was an indescribably refreshing feeling.Regarding this situation, while Ling Xintong felt surprised in his heart, he also felt that Zhuo Yifan had too many things he didn't know about this beloved man, including his magical martial arts, so he couldn't help but become more curious about him.

"Okay!" About 5 minutes later, Zhuo Yifan let out a breath of air slowly, and slowly retracted his palm, as if he still had a feeling of reluctance.

Ling Xintong was stunned for a moment, thinking that just like this, would the scar disappear?This is too amazing, right?

Lowering his head, Ling Xintong couldn't help looking between his two peaks, but found that the black scar was still on it, so he frowned, then raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yifan suspiciously, as if he was asking.

Zhuo Yifan secretly laughed in his heart.This is because I kept a hand, deliberately teasing this girl.

"Forgot! Wait a minute!" Zhuo Yifan pretended to be a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand again, came to the scar, and just pinched it gently, tearing off the scab that had fallen off.And the smooth skin under the scab naturally blended with the surrounding skin, and there was no trace of injury at all.