Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zhuo Yifan's seemingly rough actions did startle Song Zixin too.Originally, she just wanted Zhuo Yifan to come to bed quickly, but she didn't expect him to pounce on him like a hungry tiger.But the current situation is that she doesn't have so much time to worry about being nervous, and she feels that a strong arm has wrapped around her slender waist.The other palm was pressed above his chest.

In fact, this is not the first time that I have had similar contact with Zhuo Yifan!Except that the last membrane was not pierced, almost everything else that should be done has been done!Zhuo Yifan hasn't touched that inch of skin on his body?But every time she had close contact with Zhuo Yifan, Song Zixin would feel as if her mind was floating in the clouds.Not only was it the unbearably itchy and wonderful feeling that his caress produced on his body, but more importantly, the desire in his heart was temporarily satisfied.Although not very full, Song Zixin still enjoys it very much.

Probably because of Song Zixin's obsessive attitude today, Zhuo Yifan instinctively became angry.The gentle caress towards Song Zixin before was changed to a somewhat rude way this time.Song Zihan didn't even know how Zhuo Yifan tore off the fig leaf on his chest!That's right...it was ripped apart!In an almost barbaric way, a good underwear was directly ruined!Although there was a touch of shyness and remorse in the winking eyes, Song Zixin didn't care about the underwear that Wang Yaner lent her, but was completely lost in Zhuo Yifan's almost rude behavior!

But amidst the rough caress, Zhuo Yifan still kept his sanity.He knew that this was the first time for Song Zixin, so even though he played with every inch of her body roughly in the foreplay, Zhuo Yifan's movements became softer after removing the fig leaf from Song Zixin's lower body.

"Husband! I... want to..." Song Zixin's soft moan made Zhuo Yifan's body tremble, and his eyes burst into even hotter gazes.Under the burning of such scorching eyes, Song Zixin felt her tender body burn, and writhed uncomfortably.The slender waist swayed up and down between Zhuo Yifan's arms, and his legs were slightly clamped unconsciously.Because she has already felt her most private place, there seems to be a tendency to profusely.

Zhuo Yifan slowly separated the pair of slender legs that made him fascinated, and a pair of big hands slowly rubbed and caressed along the inner curve of the clean legs.Song Zixin half-closed her winking eyes, and moaned out of breath.Looking at the blurred gaze in the beauty's half-closed eyes, Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear the burning desire in his patience any longer, and he tossed the bath towel that was in the way aside, and the whole person had reached the best " combat" state.

"Husband! Take it easy!" Song Zixin caressed Zhuo Yifan's strong chest with both hands, and whispered in an almost trembling voice with strong shyness and a hint of nervousness in her beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Yifan did not answer Song Zixin, but used practical actions to prove that he was indeed very gentle.However, Zhuo Yifan's movements were already very slow and light, but at the moment when he pierced Song Zixin's delicate body, Zhuo Yifan still saw her frowning and her moaning stopped abruptly. My heart tightened, and I quickly stopped my movements.