Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zhuo Yifan was entangled in his heart, if you continue to hold it, something will really happen!

"Uh...Zixin, let's sleep well tonight, okay? It's almost a little late, if we don't sleep, we won't be able to get up tomorrow!" Zhuo Yifan could only beg for mercy. 【 】

Song Zixin felt unsatisfied, so she put her hand directly into Zhuo Yifan's trousers.

Zhuo Yifan only felt a cold and soft hand wrapping him, as if he was floating in the clouds, and he was so refreshed, that feeling was much more comfortable than using his own hands.

Now Zhuo Yifan began to look forward to it, hoping that Song Zixin's little hand could stay there for a while longer.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't see the smile on Song Zixin's face in the dark.In fact, Song Zixin was deliberately teasing Zhuo Yifan.

She had already prepared to seduce her sweetheart. Now that there are so many rivals in love, and all of them are so strong, if you don't use extraordinary means, brother Yifan might belong to someone else. For this reason, she even used her own books to download a few books. The action blockbusters of the island country come to watch and learn.

Feeling Zhuo Yifan's slight trembling, Song Zixin secretly smiled in her heart, and at the same time, she began to move her hands up and down for Zhuo Yifan like the heroine in an island country action movie.Zhuo Yifan only felt a tingling tingling that soon spread all over his body, and he even forgot the pain on his body.

The excited Zhuo Yifan almost hummed, it was so comfortable.

Zhuo Yifan was a little moved and ashamed when he heard the words while enjoying the feeling of flying to the sky.This little girl has done a lot for herself in order to get her love and attachment.At this time, Zhuo Yifan felt a little guilty.The only thing that made Zhuo Yifan gratified was that his demon nature was obviously suppressed by "Bing Xin Jue".

Zixin's little hands were terribly tired.

"Brother Yifan! When do you want to be ready?" Song Zixin couldn't help asking softly.

"Uh... It's really not that far, it will probably take a while! If you're tired, stop, I'm fine!" Zhuo Yifan felt a little ashamed when he heard that.

Song Zixin couldn't help being ashamed and annoyed when she heard the words, secretly blaming Zhuo Yifan for being too powerful, but at the same time hesitating whether to use her small mouth to release Zhuo Yifan like the heroine in an island movie.But Song Zixin was still a little girl, and that kind of embarrassing gesture still made her blush.

Song Zixin was struggling in her heart, but her hands were still moving rapidly. She only hoped that Zhuo Yifan could finish the work quickly, and she could also rest her sore little hands.

It's a pity that Zhuo Yifan couldn't see Song Zixin's resentful eyes.

The little hand felt like it was about to break, and Zhuo Yifan hadn't been able to release it yet.In desperation, Song Zixin had no choice but to grit her teeth, and slowly retracted into the quilt.

In the end, Zhuo Yifan burst into Song Zixin's deep throat.The battle was so fierce that the little beauty Song Zixin burst into tears and was forced to swallow it.

Feeling Song Zixin's resentment, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help feeling guilty afterwards.Song Zixin paid too much for herself, which made Zhuo Yifan feel unable to repay.

"Zixin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now!" Zhuo Yifan said with some embarrassment.

"You don't feel sorry for him!" Song Zixin said coquettishly, nestling in Zhuo Yifan's arms.

"Uh... It was really comfortable just now, I couldn't help it." Zhuo Yifan explained with a little shame.