my witch servant

After class, Zhang Zhenyu silently followed the head teacher to the office.

"Zhang Zhenyu, you were not like this before." The head teacher sat down.Zhang Zhenyu was condescending, and vaguely saw a deep groove from his collar, and his skin was white and smooth.

"Teacher, Sima Yanyue has already said that it was Wu Anshan who provoked me first!" Zhang Zhenyu explained. "Although Wu Anshan should be punished if he made a mistake first, but you don't want to beat him like this!"

"Teacher, teacher, you don't know. If I didn't beat him to half his life just now, I guess I would be the one with the remaining half life. He actually tried to blow my head off with a wrench. It's so dangerous that I have extraordinary skills, so I won't die." Live to die!" Zhang Zhenyu's tone was full of grievances.

"Okay, okay. I'll call the parents of both parties later, and you can settle it privately!" The head teacher took out his mobile phone from the drawer, as if he was about to make a call.

"Stop calling, my parents have passed away." Zhang Zhenyu's voice became sad.

The homeroom teacher was taken aback, and looked up at Zhang Zhenyu with sympathy in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Zhang Zhenyu, do you have any parents?"

Zhang Zhenyu looked at the ceiling, because he felt that his tears were disobedient and wanted to flow out, maybe this could really suppress the feeling of wanting to cry.

"Mr. Yi, don't bother my parents. The dean is my friend. You can tell him. As for Wu Anshan's medical expenses, I won't pay a penny. I'm acting in self-defense!" Zhang Zhenyu eyeballed Watery, as if wanting to leave something behind.

Yes, this cute beauty is called Yi Xuemeng, as her name suggests, she is so cute.

"Forget it, forget it. Let me ask Wu Anshan how he is now." Yi Xuemeng made a call, and after about a minute, the call was connected.

"Hello, Wu Anshan? I'm Teacher Yi, where are you now?"

"Mr. Yi, of course I'm going to the hospital, otherwise where would I go?" Wu Anshan's voice came from the phone.

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"Look, the doctor said I had a concussion and asked me to observe it in the hospital for a few days."

"The matter of the medical expenses..."

"Fuck, I don't need that bastard Zhang Zhenyu to lose money. My family has plenty of money, but you tell Zhang Zhenyu to wait for me!"

"Student Wu Anshan, what do you want to do!?"

"No reason, anyway, Mr. Yi told Zhang Zhenyu for me that he is finished!"

After saying "beep beep..." he hung up the phone.

Seeing that Yi Xuemeng had finished making the phone call, Zhang Zhenyu asked unhurriedly: "How is it, where is Wu Anshan?" Yi Xuemeng looked distressed, and said, "Wu Anshan asked me to tell you that you are finished."

"Hahahahahahaha...just rely on him, okay! I'll just wait and see how I end up, sir, who wins the deer and who the girl will sleep with, it's not certain!" Zhang Zhenyu looked down on Wu Anshan at all.

Yi Xuemeng just remembered now, what was the reason for the fight between the two of them, and who was sleeping with the girl, could it be Sima Yanyue, "You can honestly explain to me the cause and effect of Zhang Zhenyu's incident. "

"Oh, by the way, Wu Anshan didn't go to school that day, so I sat in his seat, and then he wanted to hit me, and then what happened today?" Zhang Zhenyu said casually, superficially.

"Is it that simple?" Yi Xuemeng couldn't believe it.

"It's absolutely true, there is absolutely no falsehood!!"

"Um, well, you can go back." Yi Xuemeng waved her hand.

"So soon, is Teacher Yi looking for me?" Zhang Zhenyu is a little reluctant to go back now, such a seductive beauty, if you don't look at it more, maybe you won't have this opportunity in the future.

"You boy, what do you want?" Yi Xuemeng gave Zhang Zhenyu a white look, with indescribable charm.

"Mr. Yi, you must be very tired to be a class teacher. There are so many things to do every day. Now let me, a good student, massage and massage your back for you. I used to learn when I was idle in junior high school. Both hands." Zhang Zhenyu's evil thoughts sprouted out of the ground.

Yi Xuemeng looked at Zhang Zhenyu suspiciously, and asked, "Really? Do you know these things?"

Zhang Zhenyu nodded vigorously, "Yes, Mr. Yi, you'll know if you try it, it's very comfortable."

"Don't worry, I will definitely make you comfortable. You are also the leader of the language department. I like this independent office. As the saying goes, men and women live in the same room, and the woman must suffer losses. What's more, I have learned the secrets of picking up girls, so I don't need to do it Ah!" This is what Zhang Zhenyu is thinking at this moment.

Yi Xuemeng moved her back in front of Zhang Zhenyu half-believingly, and said, "Then I'll try this time, you should press it better."

"Don't worry, I will definitely press it better." Zhang Zhenyu smiled wickedly in his heart.

Putting his hands on Yi Xuemeng's shoulders and starting to press them, Zhang Zhenyu felt completely different, so good.Yi Xuemeng felt quite comfortable, closed her eyes, and said, "Unexpectedly, classmate Zhang Zhenyu, there are really some tricks."

Zhang Zhenyu's hand pressed lower and lower, and his fingers barely touched Yi Xuemeng's upturned breasts. Yi Xuemeng felt something was wrong, blushed, and said: "Okay, don't press, don't press."

Zhang Zhenyu thought to himself: "No, how can I let you escape so easily, even if I die, I can't live up to the expectations of the third master."

"Teacher, you are a white-collar worker, and your cervical spine and waist are not very good. Let me help you press this first, and then leave." Zhang Zhenyu explained in a gentlemanly manner.

Yi Xuemeng also nodded in a daze, and turned her back to Zhang Zhenyu, but she didn't realize that Zhang Zhenyu's smile was already so full of energy that it couldn't be any more.

Zhang Zhenyu pressed Yi Xuemeng's waist, so sensual, and then moved his hand down, he could touch Yi Xuemeng's plump buttocks, squeezed his waist, gritted his teeth, and squeezed Yi Xuemeng's plump hip.

Wow, this sensuality, this softness, touched Zhang Zhenyu's face with an infinitely YY expression.

A trace of shyness flashed across Yi Xuemeng's eyes, she bit her lower lip lightly, her face was reddish and hot, and she cursed coquettishly, "Student Zhang Zhenyu, what are you doing? You pressed the wrong place!"

Zhang Zhenyu said flickeringly: "That's right, teacher, it's like this, you clearly don't believe me!?"

Yi Xuemeng coughed twice, and said, "Be careful! Just press it for a few more minutes, I still have something to do."

"Haha, in a few minutes, your brother and I will let you fly into the sky." Zhang Zhenyu said in his heart.

After that, she walked unscrupulously on Yi Xuemeng's plump buttocks, pressed her waist pretending to be B, and touched Yi Xuemeng's little PP again.

Yi Xuemeng was a little angry and embarrassed, but she seemed to have an inexplicable pleasure in her heart, she bit her lower lip, and didn't say much.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenyu stopped pressing his waist, and put his hands on Yi Xuemeng's little butt, touching and pinching frantically. It's really cool!It's so cool!

After pressing the butt for a few minutes, Yi Xuemeng couldn't stand it anymore, she patted Zhang Zhenyu's hand away, and said, "Okay, okay, don't press it anymore, go back quickly."

Zhang Zhenyu also knew not to go too far, so he just stopped when he saw it was easy, stood up, and said, "Mr. Yi, then I'll go back first. The break time is almost over. If Teacher Yi likes my massage, remember to come back next time." Call me!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhenyu left Yi Xuemeng's office.

Yi Xuemeng shook her head, touched her still hot face, and sighed: "This child..."