School flower's personal dragon

"Whose phone is it?"

Seeing Yang Dagen stop suddenly, Zhao Xue couldn't help but open her eyes, which still had a strong sense of spring, but they were distracted by this calf just now, and there was still some unsatisfactory charm.

However, she was still awake, looked at the two big wet saliva on her chest, blushed and said angrily: "Someone should call you urgently, so why don't you hurry up!"

"There is indeed something urgent!"

Yang Dagen said bitterly in his heart, it should be pain and happiness, Teacher Xu let him go, that is to invite you into the urn, and have sex with her in Xiangwo.

But, he was very unwilling!It really took him a lot of effort just now to make Mrs. Zhao, Yujie, so out of her mind. It is very possible that if she adds more fire, she will break through the pass she is guarding so hard.

But I didn't expect that Teacher Xu couldn't wait any longer, so she actually called. Fortunately, Teacher Zhao didn't see the name on the caller ID.

Otherwise, he will just wait to be kicked out of bed by Teacher Yu Jie, and he will never even think about getting up.

"Teacher Zhao, in fact, it's nothing serious..." Yang Dagen was reluctant to leave like this, as long as he was given another 10 minutes, oh no, 5 minutes would be enough.

Zhao Xue pushed him away, quickly covered her chest with the quilt, and said with a stern face, "Go, go! It's important. Besides, you bastard has been lying on my bed for more than 5 minutes! "

"Ah?" Yang Dagen was weeping, it turned out that Teacher Yujie had memorized the time.Helpless, he had no choice but to slide out of bed, pick up his pants and put them on.

"Don't go yet, be careful there will be no next time!"

Seeing Yang Dagen turning his head three times at a step, Teacher Zhao's heart was sweet and secret, but his mouth was furious.

"Oh." Nodding resentfully, for the sake of future happiness, Yang Dagen had no choice but to leave Mr. Zhao's room with a book in his hands.

When he was going out, he glanced to the right, and saw Teacher Xu's room door was ajar, and Teacher Xu Jing was poking her head shyly, as if eagerly waiting for him to come out.

With one stride, Yang Dagen sneaked into Teacher Xu's house with a guilty face.

"Why did you come here!"

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Xu hugged his neck like an octopus, his eyes were full of love, almost dripping water, and his pink lips were alluring and hot, and he took the initiative to stick them up to kiss Yang Dagen.

It is estimated that Teacher Xu has just taken a shower and dressed up. At this time, she exudes a strong scent of lavender, and she also wears red lipstick on her lips. The two of them bite their tongues together, there is always a kind of sweet and greasy, slightly sweet Bitter and sensual.

Yang Dagen was terrified, and hurriedly reasoned: "Oh, just now Teacher Zhao concentrated on making up lessons for me. Her level of making up lessons is really first-class. I accidentally lost track of time."

"Well, Mr. Zhao is a talented student studying abroad, so the level of lectures is naturally not bad..."

Teacher Xu looked jealous, looked at Yang Dagen with beautiful eyes, and murmured: "But I'm not worse than her, it's a pity I didn't take your class, otherwise you would know."

No woman would be willing to hear words from her sweetheart to praise other women, especially, that woman is still a big beauty, the kind that is more beautiful than her.

Yang Dagen supported Teacher Xu's plump buttocks with one hand, letting her lie on his chest. With the other hand, he naturally occupied a plump high ground dishonestly.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu, you also want to take my class. That's good. I always feel that the reason why my Chinese grades are so poor is that the current Chinese teachers are not good enough to blame..."

When Xu Jing heard this, she was moved. If she took his class, not only would she be able to see him every day, but she would also be able to bring him into her room in the name of making up lessons.

"Ah~~"

Teacher Xu exclaimed, and saw that Yang Dagen couldn't wait to tear off the collar of her jacket, put her on the dressing table, and leaned her back against the mirror.

Speaking of it, Yang Dagen was quite happy, and Teacher Xu also seemed to want to make up lessons for himself, hehe, let her get acquainted with the specific links of making up lessons first.

Poor teacher Xu, who knows that the make-up lessons this kid talks about are actually make-up...milk.

However, in the next moment, she realized it for herself, her whole body was as soft as numbness, and she felt ashamed as hell when she looked at the guy who was arching back and forth on her chest.

After a long time, Yang Dagen raised a finger, which was covered with beige liquid, but he pretended to be confused and said, "Teacher Xu, look quickly, what are these things?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Jing opened her misty eyes, glanced at Yang Dagen's fingers, and immediately blushed up to her ears.

"You're going to die!"

This guy is really hateful, he did it so many times last time, how could he not know.Teacher Xu glared at him viciously, then pushed him down forcefully.

"Hmph! It's not all your fault. If it wasn't for playing tricks, could I do this?"

Yang Dagen said with a bitter face: "I'm fine, just now I kindly helped the teacher take off your skirt, and then I found it..."

"Bah bah! Even if you take off your skirt, why don't you put your hands around!"

Teacher Xu was dissatisfied, the two of them are now lovers who are as sweet as honey, and she has gradually become more courageous, not as shy as before.

She secretly felt very embarrassed in her heart, she was moved by that guy's tossing on her chest, but she was touched by him just now, and then the tide flooded out involuntarily.

Startled, Yang Dagen was speechless with a sneer, and could only stammer: "Mr. Xu is so charming, so, my hand shook, and I accidentally..."

"You're not careful..." Teacher Xu almost fainted from anger, who is this guy, he can pull out any bad reason.

Looking at Yang Dagen with watery eyes, he let her push him just now, and fell down on the floor of Yang Dagen. Their eyes met, and Teacher Xu couldn't bear it any longer and walked over.

"By the way, Sister Jing, I will teach you a set of formulas. When we are doing it, you should recite this formula. It is good for us all."

Suddenly remembering that Mr. Xu owned the famous weapon "big conch", Yang Dagen also suddenly remembered the cold poison of the sun in his body, and he could use the double cultivation formula on the product spectrum.

"What formula are you reciting?" Xu Jing asked doubtfully.

"A charlatan once told me that when we fall in love with the closest woman in the future, the important couple will recite the mantra silently at the same time, and they will be able to achieve the state of ecstasy, immortality, and death. For women, there will also be beauty and longevity. Effect."

Yang Dagen said vaguely, but he was not talking nonsense. There is a set of double-cultivation formulas corresponding to each famous utensil on the product spectrum.

"really?"

Xu Jing was full of disbelief. She was a language teacher and usually taught students to stay away from feudalism and believe in scientific principles, so she naturally took Yang Dagen's words as a deceptive sentiment.

Yang Dagen said: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, try it and you will know. Now I will tell you. There are ten sentences in total, which are easy to remember."

So, he told Mr. Xu the "big conch" double-cultivation mantra on the product spectrum, word by word, and the latter could memorize it fluently in just a few minutes.

Snapped!

"Teacher, I want to do the same as last time." Yang Dagen's eyes were bloodshot, and he patted Teacher Xu's fair buttocks lightly, and the white waves rolled immediately.

"Hate!"

Xu Jing blushed and rolled her eyes, pouted her mouth, very shy and reluctant, but she couldn't rely on that guy's pitiful eyes.

So, she turned around shyly, facing the mirror, bent her waist like a water snake, raised her buttocks, looked back and said aggrievedly: "Whether your formula works or not, if it hurts too much, I can't spare you."