School flower's personal dragon

After the matter of the orchard was settled, Yang Dagen rushed back to school non-stop. After all, he had to be honest for at least a day or two after being blamed by Yujie for being absent from class for two days.

For tomorrow's No.12 monthly exam, the last major exam before the college entrance examination, the teacher is almost focusing on reviewing the question types in the afternoon class.

As for those, Yang Dagen knows it at a glance, so he seldom attends classes, but looks forward to the stars and the moon and waits for school to end.

The last class in the afternoon was Chinese class, and the teacher who taught the class was still Teacher Xu Jingxu, a woman who had been nourished by the rain and dew, and called Yang Dagen out in the middle of class.

"Student Yang, come out for a while, the teacher wants to check your language situation recently."

These words were said in a high-sounding manner. All the students knew that Yang Dagen's Chinese performance was shoddy, so they had no doubts.

But Yang Dagen knew it well, he walked out of the classroom with Teacher Xu in pain and happiness, and the two came to the corner of the classroom.

"Go to my place after school. I went to the mall at noon and bought a lot of delicious food for home. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so I have to help you make up for it."

Xu Jing said in a low voice with bright eyebrows, she had already made it clear with her husband who had no feelings for her that she planned to divorce, and that man was raising another woman outside, so she agreed without asking.

In this regard, she has nothing to lose. She feels that her current life is very good. It is many times happier and sweeter than before, and she looks more beautiful and charming.

"Hey, is it for me, or for the teacher?" Yang Dagen hugged Teacher Xu with a smile, touched Xu Jing's round buttocks with one hand, and slowly stretched it into the skirt.

Snapped!

"You, you are crazy, you, what if someone sees it." Xu Jing blushed, and reprimanded Yang Dagen for killing the evil hands.

"What are you afraid of? I'm in class now. Who would come out for a walk when nothing happens?" Pushed away by Teacher Xu, Yang Dagen felt slightly depressed. For some reason, Teacher Xu always had a strange smell that attracted him.

That smell is not a perfume smell.

It's the provocative style that is familiar on the outside and charming on the inside, dignified and virtuous on the outside, but as soon as Yang Dagen and Yang Dagen got into bed, they turned into an incomparably coquettish and enchanting woman, like a wolf like a tiger, wishing to eat you in one bite.

Xu Jing stared and said, "You guys still say that if someone sees you accidentally, you and I will be famous in the whole school."

"Okay, can't I be wrong?"

Yang Dagen quickly corrected his attitude, nodded hurriedly, and said in his heart: "Well, it's better to be careful, and carefulness can make ten thousand years... bed."

If Xu Jing knew what he was thinking, she would probably die of shame.

"By the way, Sister Jing, I promised Teacher Zhao to go to her home to make up lessons at night. Otherwise, you should make dinner first and save it for me to eat when I finish my tutoring."

"Then I'll cook the ribs and wait for you."

Smiling, Xu Jing agreed with Yang Dagen's practice of making up lessons.

That's the way to be a good and motivated student. What woman doesn't want her man to be a good student and make a difference in the future?

After saying a few words, Xu Jing urged Yang Dagen to return to the classroom quickly, but this guy was looking at her eagerly, so he had to hug and kiss him for a while in a panic.

Fortunately, no one showed up at this time, Yang Dagen moved his hands up and down, holding down the big steamed bun with one hand, and reaching into the skirt with the other to fumble...

Right now, the teacher and the student are hiding in a corner outside the classroom, playing an exciting game of stealing in fear.

Although Mr. Xu is very shy in his heart, he has never tried to get so close to the man he loves in public. A heart, accompanied by nervousness, is also very exciting.

Two or three minutes later, Xu Jing and Yang Dagen parted ways. After all, there will be people coming and going at any time, so it's better to restrain yourself.

"Okay, let's go in quickly, so as not to be suspicious." Xu Jing blamed with a flushed face, and asked Yang Dagen to go back to the classroom first.

"Who dares to doubt, I came out to let the teacher tutor the knowledge. If anyone chews his tongue, I will break his leg!"

The calf said plausibly.

"Heck. It's alright, alright, you're the most powerful, go in quickly, you've been out for so long, don't you really want Sister Jing to be suspected?"

"OK then."

In desperation, Yang Dagen had no choice but to go back to the classroom dejectedly. To be honest, he really wanted to take Teacher Xu to the bathroom not far away to have a show of affection and suppress the anger in his chest.

But Mr. Xu's face is tender, forget it, and he said in his heart that it is not too late to start business at night.

Half a class will pass quickly.

Yang Dagen sent Su Zijin home first, and then returned to school with the textbook in his arms. When he came to Mr. Zhao's house, he was really amazed.

I saw that Teacher Yujie actually put on a pair of flesh-colored silk stockings and a pink close-fitting dress, and there was a purple hood looming on her chest, which was exactly the one Yang Dagen requested before.

Goo-dong!

Yang Dagen's heart fluttered when he saw it, and he rushed over to the hungry tiger. Amid Teacher Zhao's exclamation, he pressed her soft and delicate body on the sofa and hugged her full.

"Ouch, you hurt me."

Zhao Xuefen's cheeks were flushed, she rolled her eyes and blamed, it turned out that Yang Dagen's whole body was pressed on it, and the weight of about 140 kilograms was really not light.

"Where it hurts, it's all my fault. Teacher, where it hurts, I'll rub it for you." Yang Dagen also blamed himself, got up quickly, hugged Teacher Zhao and pressed it against himself.

"Here." Zhao Xue was indeed under heavy pressure just now, and she was so confused that she pointed at the plump highland on her chest in a daze.

Of course, the moment she said the words, she suddenly came to her senses. Didn't she ask this bastard to rub her breasts when she said that?

But before she regretted it, Yang Dagen put An Lushan's claw on it happily, and said in a good-natured way: "Teacher, hold on, I'll rub it for you right now."

Immediately, holding a towering fullness in one hand, he rubbed it slightly vigorously...

"Hurry up and remove the big root, it won't hurt here anymore." Zhao Xue hurriedly grabbed the two evil wolf claws, and looked at him with beautiful eyes begging.

No more pain?How can it be so fast? Yang Dagen shook his head like a rattle, and said righteously: "Teacher, don't be careless. My ancestors are from a family of Chinese medicine. I can see that you have some discomfort recently. I just want to help you rectify it."

"Giggle."

Hearing his nonsense, Zhao Xue couldn't help being amused, she rolled her eyes again and again with her charming eyes, "Just brag about it, you're still in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, why haven't I heard you mention it before."

"Huh! Hurry up and take it away, be careful that the teacher is angry, and I won't talk to you anymore."

Yang Dagen didn't move his hands, but he was not willing to take them away. He held the two soft and plump hands, and said with a mournful face: "Teacher, don't believe me. Even if you don't tell me, I can tell at a glance that you are doing something for me recently. Something bothers you."

what?

Not to mention, he was really right, Zhao Xue is currently having a headache about one thing, she paused, and she couldn't help but said: "No way, how did you see it?"

"What's the matter, put your hand on your chest, I can feel it right away, teacher, you are out of tune, it's because you have a heavy heart that can't be released, and it accumulates over time, but it will easily promote the beauty of women and prevent premature aging. "

Yang Dagen was not talking nonsense, when he put his hand on Teacher Yujie's chest, he really felt that the latter was out of control, and his eyes were full of worries.

"Hey, Dagen, tell me what should I do. When I was young, my family arranged a marriage for me. The other family is one of the best in the political circles of Hebei. They have kindness to my father and several uncles. The family is urging me Go back and get married."

Political marriage?

Yang Dagen was in a hurry.

He had long regarded Mr. Yujie as the woman of the Yang family by default, how could he let others take the lead?

However, this was arranged by Teacher Zhao's family, and it could be seen that she couldn't resist it in her heart.