Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1637 Can you tutor me? (48)

Bai Qing stared at Yan Ling indifferently, unmoved, "One minute has passed during the time you've been playing tricks."

The boy sighed in disappointment, his tone was soft and pitiful, "It's not reasonable at all."

Bai Qing smiled coldly, raised his hand and whipped Yan Ling's arm with the pointer, "Another 50 seconds have passed, hurry up and solve the problem."

Junjue frowned, and the young man raised his hand and rubbed his arm in extreme aggrievedness, and looked at Bai Qing with a pair of eyes that were blazing with accusation, "Without paper and pen, how can I do the math? Teacher, can you tell me some reason?" ?”

"Aren't you very smart?" Bai Qing poked the back of Yan Ling's white hand with a pointer, with a cruel smile, "Mental arithmetic."

Yan Ling, "..."

After he took a deep look at Bai Qing, he cooperated with him and devoted himself to studying this complicated and difficult problem.

I don't know if Bai Qing's role-playing distracted him too much, or her telling the time every once in a while put pressure on the young man, but Yan Ling made a mistake on this question.

Listening to the wrong answer he gave, Bai Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes beckoning him to do push-ups.

Yan Ling pursed the corners of her lips sadly, slowly unbuttoned the two shirts, put them on the ground, and did push-ups according to Bai Qing's standard.

When the boy reached No. 20 five, Bai Qing suddenly sat on him.

The sudden force made Yan Ling's body sink, and the boy's forehead was already sweating slightly, "Teacher...you...what are you doing?"

Bai Qing whipped his ass with the pointer, and said arrogantly, "The movements are not standardized, and the remaining 25 times are weight-bearing."

"You are oppressing!" Yan Ling protested dissatisfied, "You are bullying people."

"Yo." Bai Qing raised his hand and pinched his slightly hot ears, "How dare you disobey my order?"

The young man snorted and protested.

Bai Qing clicked her lips a few times, role-playing deep into her bones, "You are really the worst student I have ever taught, add another 25 times."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, her center of gravity suddenly lost control and was pushed to the ground by Yan Ling.

Her arms were tied above her head, and the pointer in her hand was thrown aside by the sullen young man, with a slightly panting voice with a dull mute, "Who else have you brought, huh?"

Yan Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a bit of danger.

Bai Qing raised her leg and kicked him, and calmly said, "Do push-ups."

"I don't." The boy's grip on Bai Qing's wrist increased again, and he slowly bent down, rubbing his thin lips against her face and whispering softly, "Now I want to be the teacher's question even more, is that okay?"

Bai Qing, who hadn't enjoyed the game, gritted her teeth, "No way!"

After the young master opened his mouth and bit her cheek, he hugged her by the waist with a strong attitude, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly, "If you can't do it, you can do it. As a teacher, you should satisfy the students' thirst for knowledge."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ling strode up the stairs holding Bai Qing who was protesting endlessly.

The door was kicked open by slender legs, and the boy threw him directly onto the soft bed.

After closing the door quickly, the slender Yan Ling pinned down Bai Qing who was about to escape like a wolf pouncing on his prey.

With one free hand, he violently tore open the thin stockings.The snowy complexion and the torn stockings brought a strong visual impact, and the sea of ​​desire surging in the young man's eyes drowned Bai Qing.

In the confusion of consciousness, she suddenly felt a pain in her collarbone. Yan Ling gently gritted the line of Bai Qing's collarbone with her teeth, and her hoarse voice was vaguely bewitching, "Is the teacher satisfied with my problem-solving method...?"

(End of this chapter)