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Not long after Cheng Xuemei walked out of the principal's office, she heard a cough from behind, like an ice needle, piercing the spine of her back numb, and the chills continued to emerge.

She could tell that the cough was not from a "pervert".What should come is coming anyway, and I can't hide even if I want to.She simply stood quietly in the dark, waiting for his appearance.

"Ms. Cheng hasn't come home so late?" Standing behind her, looking at the colorful figures in the dark, Moji smiled wickedly, and could hear the trace of something very bad in her voice. bad.

The voice that came from behind was mature with a little childishness.As long as she is not a teacher, she thinks she has a good way of dealing with students.Thinking of this in his heart, he turned his face, and the smile on his face seemed to reach Moji's eyes through the dark night sky. "Which classmate are you, why haven't you gone to bed yet? This is a violation of school discipline." The words were soft and greasy, and I felt itchy in my heart.

"I just came back from working overtime in the teaching building. I came here to take a look when I heard there was a change here." How could Mo Ji be intimidated by her one or two words, and approached Cheng Xuemei with a wicked smile.

When he heard that there was a change, Cheng Xuemei understood that what happened tonight had already been known.Seeing Moji approaching her, she quickly pretended to fall, let out a low "oops", and staggered straight into Moji's arms.

Moji originally wanted to come to apply the oil, seeing this scene, he hurriedly embraced that plump and soft body with both hands.The woman has just been teased by the "pervert" and she is hot and soft, like a steamed stuffed bun that has just come out of the cage, and she can't help but whet her appetite.Moji waved his ten-fingered army, touching his chest and buttocks everywhere, feeling very comfortable. "Teacher Cheng, what's the matter with you?" You can't take advantage of others, and you don't even have a word of concern.Although Moji is a bit of a rascal, it is not to the point of shamelessness.

"This classmate, the teacher's ankle is sprained, can you take me home, I live in the family dormitory in the school." Cheng Xuemei's whole body started to itch again after being scratched by him, it's really sad!If she was kneaded and kneaded for a long time again this time, and her body could not be fully vented, her poor little sister would not know how to be tortured.

Mo Ji knew that Cheng Xuemei's husband was teaching in the country, and when he came home every Saturday and Sunday, his son followed her husband.So she is usually the only one at home.After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I'll do what I can to the end." After speaking, he grabbed her thighs with one hand, and half hugged and half supported her and walked towards the dormitory area.

After Cheng Xuemei grabbed her little sister with his hand, she also understood what he meant by "doing good things to the end". Suddenly, she felt a jolt, a wave of heat gushed out from her lower body, and the honey juice flowed down her body. The roots of the thighs flowed out.So sensitive, so watery, it can be seen how this woman of a wolf's age was tortured tonight.

They hugged and hugged along the way, and entered the house smoothly.

Cheng Xuemei was even more daring at this time, she took off her already drenched underwear together with her outer pants, and grabbed Moji's big hand to lead her little sister.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Moji quickly started doing homework on the little sister with his thief hand.Picking for a while, pinching for a while, flipping for a while, doing the homework assigned by Teacher Cheng is serious and responsible, meticulous, and he is indeed a veritable three-good student.

During the "Yiyi Yaya", she had stripped off the clothes on her upper body. At this moment, a lamb-like snow-white body appeared in front of Moji. Because of the good maintenance, her skin was white with a little red and full of elasticity.The look on his face was even more so, his eyes were full of resentment and lust, and the little Moji was full of energy, and he was full of anger in the yurt.

Cheng Xuemei touched little Moji's yurt tenderly, and quickly took off Moji's pants. At that speed, the Asian hurdling champion Li Xiang was probably at the same speed.

A simplified version of the golden cudgel immediately stood upright in front of Teacher Cheng. She knelt down and looked at the dog with ecstasy. She stuck it to her face and rubbed it lightly. Touch his bald head with the tip of his tongue.Hold it and pamper it like a baby.When it was enough to touch and touch, he swallowed it in one gulp, the tongue was stirring, and the fragrance was moist.

Little Moji seemed to walk into a narrow alley, a thin suction pulled it into the cavity, crispy.The thick magic spell filled Cheng Xuemei's mouth, and a moan of "hmmmm" came from the nasal cavity, which sounded particularly irritating with a strong nasal sound.

Moji's hands climbed onto her gigantic papaya, and with the change of gestures, the papaya was as soft as mud, showing various shapes.

Teacher Cheng was desperately showing off her ventriloquism in front of little Moji, with all kinds of tricks emerging one after another, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking and biting.Swallowing clouds and driving fog, so happy!Her hands were not idle either, one hand was groping up and down Moji's buttocks, and the other was holding little Moji's two balls, gently pinching it, like playing with a pair of health balls, suddenly left Turn back and forth suddenly to the right.

Moji seemed to enjoy this kind of treatment, closing his eyes to feel the comfort from his little brother.After a tiring day, I really want to sleep comfortably like this.But people want to sleep but eggs don't want to, the golden cudgel is blown into flames, even the wet mouth can't extinguish the fire inside.

Cheng Xuemei felt that her mouth was about to explode, how could she bear such a high temperature, she quickly spit out Little Moji, and dragged him to the bed.The situation seemed to be leading an animal waiting to be slaughtered, awkwardly, and reluctantly walking towards the slaughterhouse.

When he reached the bedside, he quickly took off Moji's clothes, pushed him down violently, and quickly lay on his body.It seems that a homeless man who has been hungry for a long time suddenly sees a bowl of fat braised pork, and the impatient gluttony is clearly expressed on his face.Holding the golden cudgel, he pointed at his little sister and sat down fiercely.

Without the slightest obstacle, Little Moji went straight to Huanglong without any hindrance at the green light.Feeling that fulfillment and satisfaction, Cheng Xuemei swallowed deeply, she had never realized what it was like to be a woman until now.He moved his lower body comfortably again, feeling the close contact between the little sister and the golden cudgel, and it began to shake quickly.

Moji lay on the bed, comfortably accepting the teacher's bullying, raised his golden cudgel up high, and pressed it against her little sister fiercely. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he seemed to be trying to break through the sky with a single pillar , Smiling proudly.