Then he crawled directly in front of Zhengzong like a boneless snake.

Soft, charming.

The female teacher just lay on top of Zhengzong without any care, smiling.

He was obviously delirious and started drinking like crazy.

just you?

He glanced at Shizuka Hiratsuka with disgust.

If you could only choose between Nanami Aoyama and Shizuka Hiratsuka, then Masamune would definitely choose the part-time warrior.

That is the best girlfriend who can let her work outside in peace and contentment, while you can be extremely comfortable messing around at home.

What's wrong with me? Why can't I do it?

As if she was told of pain, the female teacher came forward directly.

At this moment, his arms were using even more strength to hold Zhengzong's body tightly.

You guy.

This is the first time Zhengzong has encountered such an incident, how can he endure it.

The hands are divided into two directions.

Well.

Directly encountered a surprise attack.

The female teacher's eyes widened due to her instinctive alertness, and she pushed Masamune away hard.

The whole person stumbled and fell onto the carpet.

His arms concealed the scene that had just been unveiled by Zhengzong, shaking his head.

No, it can't be done. I am the teacher and you are the student.

The female teacher shook her head in pain, but her eyes were fixed on Masamune.

I would never have done this with my students anyway.

Shizuka Hiratsuka had already thought about this when he saw the name of the hotel.

A female teacher comes in and out with male students in the middle of the night, and this kind of thing is exposed.

He will definitely be killed by society.

But the body very unconsciously stepped forward to follow Zhengzong.

Until now, under the multiple stimulations that she had never experienced in her life, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally managed to regain her consciousness.

Teacher, student?

Zhengzong was also annoyed by this woman who was sober and drunk.

Just stand up.

He lifted the woman up and threw her onto the bed again.

Go to the side and open the wardrobe.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of interesting props.

Bang.

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Zhengzong threw the things aside at this moment.

Just facing the lying female teacher.

On the one hand, Shizuka Hiratsuka is troubled by his own moral concepts, and on the other hand, he is unable to resist his own thoughts.

Let me tell you what education is, my teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka.

Well, don't call me teacher.

As if she noticed something, the female teacher argued in a panic.

Okay, teacher.

Early the next morning.

The sun is shining.

Early April.

The tail of winter has all disappeared.

The bright sunshine and the singing of birds.

The sunlight shines into the house through the bright glass windows.

There are still a few very obvious marks on the glass windows, which were left yesterday when Shizuka and Hiratsuka were chatting and admiring the scenery outside the house.

The two were lying together quietly, hugging each other sideways.

Zhengzong took a long breath and slowly woke up from his sleep.

My head feels a little heavy.

When I came to this world and cared about health, I never drank much.

If you suddenly come to drink with a woman, although your physical fitness is very high, the amount of alcohol you drink is never necessarily proportional to your physical fitness.

My head feels a little dizzy.

Then there is the obviously better physical condition, this weird sense of gap, which Zhengzong can't adapt to.

Lower your head.

What he was looking at was the woman lying next to him.

At this moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka was like a pile of soft mud, her body lying helplessly on Masamune's arm without any cover.

Her long hair, like a waterfall, hangs loosely.

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