Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Yes. However, it will be dangerous for you to stay." Tang Yu's voice was hoarse, and the flames of desire were shot in his eyes, making Song Zhixing's cheeks flushed. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she turned to go outside. Take a step, and then look back, "Second Uncle, do you want to ... do it yourself?"

Tang Yu's head was humming, a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head made his scalp numb, and even his whole body was very painful. This little girl is getting bolder before him! If he wasn't too familiar with the little girl, he would have thought she was calling himself.

"If not? You want to help me solve it?" Tang Yu answered her with 12 minutes of patience. His voice was rough and his voice was hoarse.

Song Zhixing remembered the last time he was so patient with himself in the old house, and then saw how he was tortured by the **** at the moment, and he couldn't bear it.

She bit her lip and did a long psychological construction. She held her breath for a long while, and said boldly, "Actually ... it's not impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yu's eyes flashed a dark red, breathing heavily, and the next moment, the big palm slammed her small buttocks, hugged her, and let her body densely close to him .

His body seemed to be hotter than that of Baidu boiling water. Song Zhixing just sticked like this and felt like the whole person was melting. The fine sweat continued to leak from the tip of her nose, and she lifted her eyes tremblingly, and met his eyes—his eyes, with a strong possessiveness, as if to take her seriously. There was a mist of water under her eyes and a trace of innocent people who felt that it would be sinful to do more to her. The small red tongue licked the trembling lower lip. will not."

"Nothing, and dare to speak big words to help me?" Tang Yu's voice changed sharply. The big palm rubbed lightly or heavily on her hips. Song Zhixing was panting, and his delicate fingers were pulling tightly on his pajamas. "No one is born ... and can learn."

Tang Yu chuckled, "Let me help you ..."

He said, holding her to the glazed platform, and before she responded, she picked up her robes. Song Zhixing gasped, and for the next moment, she felt that there was something hard like a soldering iron between her legs,

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This kind of star of Song Zhi, Tang Yu Dang really hurt his bones. He hugged her with one arm, letting her chin rest on his shoulder, calm.

For the first time, Song Zhixing came into contact with him so intimately ... Although it was through thin clothing, the whole person was somewhat surprised. In other words, he was surprised by the strong passion of men. She couldn't imagine what it would be like if a man's amazingly hard object really entered her body one day. Can she bear it?

After a long time, her people have not calmed down. Tang Yu drew a hot towel to clean her, and he didn't care if he was still embarrassed. He took her out first and put it on the bed. She was so tender and soft that she got into the bed, closed her eyes, and curled up to sleep. Even after so long, her toes were still red, and the tremors were still there.

Tang Yuyang lips, this sensitive little thing. Obviously, he was venting briskly, and it turned out that it seemed that two people had climbed a wonderful peak together. Unfortunately, she is too weak to resist the strong impact at all. She hasn't been able to stand it before she really started to do it. It's hard to imagine how she will bear when the two of them are really together.

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Song Zhixing slept all night in Tang Yu's room.

In the morning, when she woke up, the sun was shining outside the window. She opened her eyes and looked at the man next to her. The picture in the bathroom last night came to my mind.

How could she be so bold and dare to say that she would learn that kind of thing?

"Wake up?" Tang Yu was leaning on the bedside and looking at the documents. Holding the file in one hand and ringing her in the other. So when she moved, he found out. She looked away from the file and landed on her face. Seeing her embarrassment at a glance, it was a little funny, "So bold last night, I will be shy again today ..."

"Shh!" Song Zhixing stood up slightly and covered Tang Yu's mouth. "Uncle, we are not allowed to mention anything about last night! No mention!

Tang Yu was in a very good mood. She said, "Yeah," she said, "Not to mention. But ... you can do more. Sexologist Meiris said that doing more intimate things can promote the relationship between couples. "

Every word of him is particularly ambiguous. Song Zhixing simply wanted to find a burrow.

"We are not couples ..."

Tang Yu raised an eyebrow. "Not a couple, what were we doing last night?"

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to wash and go to school!" Song Zhixing knew that he could not talk to him. He opened the quilt and got out of bed.

Tang Yu was in such a rare mood, dropped the file and grabbed her, "Today, what are you going to school for?"

"Isn't the college entrance exam coming soon? We only have one day off a week now. Classes begin on Sunday." Song Zhixing explained.

Tang Yu then let go of her, looked at the time, and also lifted the quilt and stood up with her, "I'll send you."

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Time counts down every day. The time for the college entrance examination is approaching, and it is also the time for the Tang family to get married. The Tang family is getting more and more lively. On the eve of the wedding, many elders have already reached the old house. Including Tang Yu's father Tang Yiming and mother Su Fengjin. Although Song Zhixing spent several years in the Tang family, she had only a handful of opportunities to see Tang Yiming. I have seen it less than three times in so many years. As for Su Fengjin, she only met once at the age of five. She knew very little about them, only that Tang Yu's mother, Ms. Su Fengjin, seemed to have mental illness. All these years, I have been meditation abroad. The condition should have improved for a long time.

Because of preparing for the college entrance examination, she moved directly to the school dormitory a few days ago. Song Zhixing has never had the opportunity to meet with them.

On that day, she had just finished her last class, and when she returned to the dormitory with Chen Cheng holding her book, her cell phone rang. The flashing number on the screen made her stunned for a moment.