Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 32. Women are flesh and blood made of water

Without giving Ling Shuang any chance to resist, Yang Hao squatted down, hugged Ling Shuang who was naked all at once, and walked out of the bathroom.

Ling Shuang's legs twisted, her hands scratched at Yang Hao's body, and she kept yelling, "Little pervert, let me go."

While twisting his legs, Yang Hao hugged Ling Shuang even tighter, Ling Shuang's pair of nipples were tightly pressed against Yang Hao's chest, Yang Hao felt like two soft cotton balls were squeezed on his chest On the chest, a fire burst out from Yang Hao's heart.

"Don't move around, your feet are injured and swollen, if you move around again, I'll spank your ass." Yang Hao smiled evilly.

Ling Shuang swayed on Yang Hao like a tender mermaid...

Ling Shuang said angrily: "I'm about to move, little pervert, let me go, I'm your teacher!"

"So what if you are my teacher, now you are a patient in my eyes." Yang Hao said, "If you move again, I will really spank your ass."

"You dare, little pervert, I won't let you go." Ling Shuang said angrily.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound from Ling Shuang's elastic buttocks. Yang Hao's big hands had already covered Ling Shuang's buttocks, feeling the elasticity and softness of Ling Shuang's buttocks, and he did not move his palms greedily. .

"Little pervert. You really hit me, I...I won't let you go..." Ling Shuang said shyly, she didn't expect Yang Hao to really spank her ass, this is really too embarrassing, Yang Hao has seen her Now she is still holding her naked, and spanking her ass and balls hard. A teacher of her is treated like this by a student. This teacher is really a failure!

Are the current students so shameless? Ling Shuang has only been a teacher for a few days, and she is about to be driven crazy by Yang Hao.

"Teacher Ling, don't move. If you move again, I'll spank you again." Yang Hao threatened.

Ling Shuang learned how to behave now, she knew that Yang Hao could do what he said, and she didn't dare to twist around, for fear that Yang Hao would slap her buttocks again, that kind of embarrassing feeling and the hotness in her heart It felt like Ling Shuang was in a very tangled and awkward situation.

Putting Ling Shuang on the big bed, Yang Hao saw that Ling Shuang's legs were tightly closed, Ling Shuang was afraid that Yang Hao would see the private parts of her shameful legs.

Yang Hao firmly grasped Ling Shuang's right ankle.

"Ah...it hurts, I hurt..." Ling Shuang was so painful that tears flowed out. She accidentally fell in the bathroom, and her ankle sprained and became red and swollen. Yang Hao's hand held her ankle and touched her the wound.

"Ms. Ling, bear with me first." Yang Hao said, Ling Shuang's ankle was held, and she stretched out under the pain. A clump of thatch, that seductive dense hole, and a touch of honey juice flowing out of the hole, made Yang Hao's heart itch unbearably.

Teacher Ling sprayed again!Yang Hao didn't make fun of her this time, she was spanked, probably because of a physical reaction!

Pull out two silver needles and insert them into Ling Shuang's red and swollen ankle.

The redness disappeared quickly, and Yang Hao injected a little spiritual energy into Ling Shuang's soles, and Ling Shuang's pain disappeared completely, but she felt her body was dry and hot after being injected with Yang Hao's spiritual energy, and then there was a desire for male comfort in her heart The thought of stroking, she resisted this shameful thought, but her body still didn't listen to her orders, and there were still many water stains secreting from the Taoyuan Cave below...

"Mr. Ling, the "Dream of Red Mansions" written by the literary master Cao Xueqin is really correct..." Yang Hao smiled as he looked at Ling Shuang, whose body was hot and red and swollen ankles had subsided.

Ling Shuang was originally very shy when Yang Hao stared at her in her private place, but when she heard Yang Hao talking about literary works, her attention was diverted, and her shyness was reduced a lot. Yang Hao actually said Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions", This kid is not the kind of person who is completely ignorant. He can go to the Faculty of Arts, so it seems that he still has some literary skills.

Ling Shuang asked: "Which sentence in Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" do you think is well written?"

"In "Dream of Red Mansions", it is written that 'women are made of water'. I didn't understand what it meant before. Teacher Ling's performance today made me understand the connotation of this sentence deeply. It turns out that women have a lot of water!" Yang Hao Looking at Ling Shuang seductively, he said with a smile.

"Yang Hao, you are a rascal, a scoundrel, a stinky wolf..." Ling Shuang's face turned red, Yang Hao actually made fun of her like this, she secreted a lot of female substances, Yang Hao actually used literary works to express Making fun of her, I thought this kid had some literary qualities, but it turns out that his mind is full of dirty things, and he has no literary connotations at all!

"Teacher Ling, you need to rest well before your body recovers. Don't get angry." Yang Hao looked at Ling Shuang with a smile, stroked Ling Shuang's jade feet, and then left Ling Shuang's bedroom.

After Yang Hao walked out of the bedroom, Ling Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. She was completely naked. If Yang Hao really played tricks on her, she didn't even have the strength to resist. Fortunately, Yang Hao still didn't completely lose his moral bottom line when it comes to such big issues.

Yang Hao fell asleep on the sofa, his mind was full of Lingshuangyu's body, and there was a fire of desire burning in his heart, which was hard to extinguish. He silently recited a spell of clearing his heart, and then forced his body and mind to cool down, and then entered Dreamland.

The next day, Yang Hao was woken up by Ling Shuang at 06:30.

Yang Hao got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash his face and rinse his mouth.

Yang Hao casually picked up a pink one hanging on the wall, muttered, "Ms. Ling even has pink towels, she is really a fan of pink", then picked up the towel and began to wipe the water on his face stains.

Ling Shuang, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, ran to the door of the bathroom, and saw Yang Hao holding her pink towel, with her hands on her hips, her face blushing, and she pointed at Yang Hao angrily: "You bastard, put down my towel quickly. "

Yang Hao smiled wryly, didn't he just use a towel, as for being so angry, women are indeed the most difficult animals to scout.

"Ms. Ling, I need a towel to wash my face. I will use your towel. This towel is so beautiful and has a faint fragrance..." Yang Hao put the towel on his nose and sniffed it, and said.

"Put down my towel quickly, quickly..." Ling Shuang was so anxious that she was about to cry, her face was also pink.

"Just put it down, I've already used it anyway." Yang Hao hung the towel on the hook.

Ling Shuang really regretted not taking the towel away. It was the towel she used to wipe her private parts when she couldn't stop urinating. Yang Hao actually used it to wipe his face, and even said that the towel had a faint fragrance. This little girl— Wolf, really...

"Don't touch my things, I'll make breakfast, wait a minute, we'll go to school after breakfast." Ling Shuang told Yang Hao not to touch her things, especially the inner covers that were drying inside.

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