Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Ling Xintong's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she hugged Zhuo Yifan's neck with joy, and gave Zhuo Yifan a big kiss regardless of her naked upper body.

"Is there any need to be so happy?" Zhuo Yifan asked a little dumbfounded.

"Of course! You don't even know how worried I am after having this scar. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..." Ling Xintong seemed to realize that he was indeed a little too excited, and immediately let go of Zhuo Yifan, and at the same time lowered his He explained softly with his head scratched.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuo Yifan felt funny for a while, and asked softly: "I'm afraid that because of this scar, I will not be beautiful, and I am afraid that I will not like you?"

"En!" Ling Xintong nodded shyly, then pulled off the quilt to cover her exposed upper body.

"Xintong!" Zhuo Yifan shouted softly.

"Huh?" Ling Xintong stared at Zhuo Yifan curiously, staring at her beautiful eyes, expecting what he would say to her.

"Call me my husband!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Hate it! I don't want to call it! It's so embarrassing!" Ling Xintong immediately spat lightly, and said shyly.

"Now I've seen it all. I've touched it. You're really my woman! It's not too much to call me husband, right?" Zhuo Yifan said with a light smile.

"No!" Ling Xintong pouted and said.

A wicked smile appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face, and under Ling Xintong's surprised gaze, he suddenly embraced her petite body in his arms.Zhuo Yifan was not wearing any clothes, and Ling Xintong was also naked from the upper body at this time. The two bodies were intimately in contact for the first time!

"Ah! Scoundrel, what are you doing?" Ling Xintong exclaimed shyly and anxiously, with both hands firmly on Zhuo Yifan's chest.

"If you don't bark, I can only find a way to make you bark. Who told you to be disobedient!" Zhuo Yifan said with a laugh: "Can you bark?"

"You...why are you doing this? I'm going to tell Sister Yan'er and the others tomorrow that you bullied me!" Ling Xintong said with her lips pursed.

"That's tomorrow too, I want to hear you call me husband right now!" Zhuo Yifan said relentlessly.

"Necrotic you!" Ling Xintong rolled his eyes, superficially helpless, but in his heart he said with an infinitely shy and sweet voice: "My husband! Is this okay?"

"Call again!" Zhuo Yifan said aggressively.

"Husband!" Ling Xintong stared at Zhuo Yifan pitifully and said.

"Hey! Since you called my husband, then I will hold my good wife and sleep with my husband!" Zhuo Yifan said shamelessly, and before Ling Xintong could react, he pressed her down Under him, he turned off the chandelier.

"Ah! Husband! You are a villain!" Ling Xintong's coquettish voice came from under the bed.

Where does Zhuo Yifan care what Ling Xintong said at this time?Both hands are playing with the two little white rabbits on the chest of the beauty, and they are having a great time!It feels so cool to the touch!Ling Xintong is not the biggest among her women, but she is the most resilient!What's more, I can't even hold it with one hand, it's like a human bosom!

"Ah! Scoundrel husband...be gentle!" Ling Xintong panted and groaned continuously, and suddenly the whole room began to reverberate with a wonderful movement.