Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's arms were full of warmth and softness, but he didn't have any extravagant thoughts. There was a moving heat flowing in his heart. 【 | 】

"Go to sleep again! I'll hold you and sleep together!" Zhuo Yifan whispered in Wang Yan'er's ear.So the two of them lay on the bed, embraced each other's arms, and fell asleep deeply.This time, Wang Yan'er slept very sweetly.

When Wang Yan'er opened her big beautiful eyes again, she saw Zhuo Yifan looking at her tenderly.But he was lying on Zhuo Yifan's body like an octopus, with a clean thigh straddling Zhuo Yifan's lower abdomen, and he could even see the black lace panties!

Wang Yan'er blushed immediately, and immediately retracted her legs.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Yan'er blushed and asked in shame and annoyance.

"I'm looking at my wife!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile, "You look so cute when you're shy!"

Wang Yan'er was ashamed and indignant when she heard the words, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in.But Zhuo Yifan hugged himself tightly.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhuo Yifan asked softly.

"What time is it?" Wang Yaner asked while lying on Zhuo Yifan's chest.

"It's almost ten o'clock in the morning! I just called Xiaoyu to ask for leave for us! She's going back to school in the morning!" Zhuo Yifan said while stroking Wang Yan'er's soft long hair.

"Ah! It's so late? Get up quickly. Zixin will see it later!" Wang Yan'er said angrily.

"What? Are you afraid that girl will laugh at you? You are all the same, don't laugh at anyone else! If you let me know that you are having trouble in private, I won't spank your ass!" Take a shot.

Wang Yan'er rolled her eyes, and she was done thinking, now she is really going to fall with this little magic stick!

The two flirted with each other for a long time before reluctantly getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up.However, it was almost 11 o'clock when they woke up, but that girl Zixin hadn't woken up yet.

Zhuo Yifan immediately ran to Song Zixin's room, but found that Song Zixin was lying on the bed, with a pair of big eyes wide open, looking at him flickeringly.

"Are you awake?" Zhuo Yifan walked to the bed, patted Song Zixin's little head and asked, "Why don't you wake up!"

"I'm angry!" Song Zixin immediately pouted with an aggrieved expression, which was really cute.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help smiling: "Who made my little princess angry? I'll beat him up!"

"It's you! As soon as I woke up in the morning and saw myself lying on the bed, I knew you were back! I ran out to find you at that time, but who knew you were sleeping in Sister Yan'er's room! Why didn't you hug me How about sleeping?" Song Zixin said with an aggrieved look on her face.

"Uh... so you're jealous!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile and shook his head in disbelief.

"Isn't it possible?" Song Zixin's pitiful appearance made Zhuo Yifan's heart ache: "I waited for you very late last night, so I desperately wanted to throw myself into your arms when you came back! But in the morning Wake up, nothing!"

"Then I'll sleep with you next time! Is that okay?" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile, holding Song Zixin in his arms.

"What you said is true! Don't play tricks!" Song Zixin said happily with a smile on her face immediately after hearing the words.