MTL - City Lady-Killer-Chapter 1245 Restless love in the bathroom

At the beginning of the tutoring, the new high school textbooks have not yet been sent. If you like to talk, you will talk about your own holiday plan. If you don't like to talk, you can sit and write and draw, and you don't know what plane you are working on. In the classroom, the discussion was in full swing. Several boys were imagining the poor Tianlong in the corner. I don’t know what it would be like to be humiliated by the glamorous English teacher.

Ideals and reality are always full of gaps, and sometimes even the opposite. At the moment, in the women's bathroom on the other side of the same floor, their glamorous English teacher was sitting on the toilet lid with shame. The noble suit jacket was on both sides, and the shirt had been rolled up, revealing a plump chest. The **** has been uncovered, and it has been suppressed for a long time. It directly seduce the little man who is lying across from him.

The beautiful woman’s suit pants have been taken off and hung on the sundries hook, but the pants that have just been taken off are placed on the man’s shoulders. A pair of white cotton socks are slightly rolled up on the feet, a pair of black ones. The scoop shoes are very delicate and beautiful.

Tianlong squatted between the legs of the beautiful woman, and stretched her finger across the position of the woman, looking up at the woman’s regular trembling.

Holding the man's head in both hands, the loving eyes stared at the little man who made his day and night think, Su Yijun's eyes were wet and whispered: "Longer, Longer, Longer..."

After the two men finished the play, they ran directly to the toilet dedicated to the classroom. There are four niches here, two sinks, and the decoration is much more upscale. If Su Yijun is not going to wait for the sweetheart on the stairway, she is here when she has physiological requirements. However, because teachers rarely go to the toilet during class, this bathroom is used by students most of the time.

The bathroom is separated by a cement wall, but the opening is about 30 cm for ventilation. The four doors are opposite each other. The middle is the sink. Lin Suzhen is now at the innermost right hand side. That.

"Good sister, good aunt, when you called yesterday, you didn't agree that I don't wear a bra today? Isn't it a number?"

After entering the bathroom in tandem, the two men embraced a little warmth. Tianlong put the woman on the toilet lid. Su Yijun was afraid of it, but he was full of expectation. His face was red and he didn’t know how to be good. I can mechanically listen to the command of the little man. Hearing the man to ask himself, Su Yijun was a little embarrassed, but he still said: "Well... good dragon, I... I thought you wouldn’t know it... When people think of it... they have to go out, and they are panicking. Then, let's say... If you don't wear it, people... everyone thinks about you... Below... Wet, in case... a pair of pants get wet, not shy!"

After the explanation like the mosquito cockroach, Su Yijun was somewhat worried that the little man was angry, and his hands tenderly caressed the dragon's earlobe, full of apologies.

"Silly sister, wear it when I wear it,"

Feeling the fear in the eyes of the woman, Tianlong hurriedly shifted the topic. "Really think of me wet underneath?"

Finished, holding the woman's right hand, containing the index finger and the **** gently sucking, but the right hand has already hooked the woman.

Suddenly, Su Yijun knew that the little man had broken through his last line of defense. Although his heart was full of expectations, he expected the little man to satisfy his emptiness and heart, but more of it was shame, a great noble. The soul engineer, who left other students, was undressed by his nephew in the bathroom, but she was afraid to think about what was going to happen. This is about to happen, not only does not resist, but also full of expectations, beautiful and **** has been very hot, the meat **** are also slightly congested, the silky liquid oozing out in the honey road is smeared on it, fascinating.

"Bad... you are necrotic!"

Su Yijun, who has been shy, can't close his eyes. He is a man who is thin and thin, and his reason is vulnerable to emotions.

Afraid that the hands are not clean, Tianlong did not touch the sensitive woman with his hands. The elastic pink is faded out of the leg, and the woman's white and smooth legs are separated by hands, and she is ruthless. After a period of provincial training, Liu Yazhen’s chaotic white tiger and Mei Ruojun’s sturdy young woman provided Tianlong with a good opportunity to exercise, plus his diligence and study, just a touch, the sudden pleasure and the numbness Su Yijun, who is cool, screamed. Su Yijun himself was shocked. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the little man was looking at himself narrowly. He couldn’t help but blush again. He quickly closed his eyes and said softly on his mouth: "The brother hasn’t had a pain for a long time. Aunt, brother, be gentle!"

The voice was a loud voice, and the face was already red and bleeding, but it was still reluctant to force the shyness to continue: "Auntie is afraid of picking up the brother's pick, just call it... brother, you put the aunt's mouth let's go!"

"Oh? What does Auntie Yi want to use for her brother?"

Tianlong was accelerated by the tenderness and shyness of the woman's bones, and laughed and asked if he really didn't know the answer.

"Oh... hate it, people... people don't know!"

Su Yijun’s words were not finished, and the whole body was a numb, more flowing.

"Come on, good sister, open mouth."

Listening to the little man's instructions, Su Yijun's well-behaved open mouth, not to see what the little man stuffed in. The mouth was full, just about to open his eyes, but he felt that the little man wrapped his eyes with a strip of things. I thought a little about it. The little man’s hand seems to have only his own underwear to be able to plug his mouth and use it to blindfold.

Thinking of this, the tongue moved slightly, but tasted a familiar and strange taste, thinking about what the taste is, but listening to the little man's bad question: "Good sister, your trousers have you? Is it oozing out when I want my brother?"

I thought that the taste that I had just tasted for a long time turned out to be the liquid that I shed when I missed the little man. Su Yijun, who was already ashamed to die, could no longer control his emotions and whispered softly.

The mood changes in these days have been too great, and her heart has been unable to withstand so much stimulation. The joys and sorrows of sorrows and sorrows are too frequent and too intensive. Rao is mature and intellectual as her, and can no longer be restrained.

When I heard the voice of the woman, Tianlong thought that the woman was emotional, and that she found the woman’s tears when she found the woman’s tears. Panic opened the **** in the woman's mouth, untied the eyes, the woman looked at him with tears, and weeping.

Tightly holding the woman, Tianlong asked with concern: "Good sister, good aunt, what happened? How did you cry? What am I doing wrong?"

Holding the little man's neck and lie on the shoulder of the little man, Su Yijun said, although he still has some whimpers, he said: "Good brother, my aunt can let you be ashamed, and you can't do anything about the dignity of others. As long as my brother is happy, let your aunt be a slave, just... just a brother, don’t you don’t want your aunt!”

"Sister, good aunt, how can Longer not want you? I don’t think you are enough in your heart. If you don’t see it, you will die and live. How can I not want you? Hey, good sister, don’t cry. ,what!"

When it comes to comfort, Tianlong’s heart has never been so distressed and so uncomfortable. I really ignored Su Yijun’s feelings. I always thought that I really loved her, so I don’t have to say those numb words, but I don’t know what women like most. The most good thing is to find a sense of existence and security from these words.

"Well, my aunt believes in you! But you can pity the little sister..."

It’s still coming, and Tian Long’s heart sighs.

That night on the phone, he told his favorite woman the confusion, did not think of anything else, but really regarded her as her teacher, just want to get help. At that time, Su Yijun was silent for a while, but he still encouraged him to take the initiative to take that step. Although Tianlong didn't take the initiative afterwards, Su Yijun's words gave him a big touch. He asked her not to be jealous? Willing to share yourself with other women? Su Yijun’s tone is faint, and he can’t hear the joys and sorrows: “You know the early days, and the words of the three wives and the four wives are also the daughters of her. Besides, it’s also a fateful woman. Why do women have troubles?”

After all, she was tempted by Su Liqing Design and Tianlong Partner at Kanghua Hospital.

When he put down the phone, Tianlong regretted it. He had made up his mind that he would no longer have a relationship with Xiao Su Su, but he fell short because of Su’s initiative. Tianlong does not blame his will not be strong. To change himself to another woman who is equally beautiful, he will never be uncontrollable, but Su is not the same.

He is more worried that Su Yijun, this woman loves herself so much that she can't give her all her love. From the phone call last night to the present, Su Yijun has not mentioned the matter of Xiao Su Su Li Qing, Tian Long thought that the woman has not cared, but did not know that this matter has been stuck in the depths of her soul, how can not forget It is.

"Pure Qing Xiaoxiao is a dream of my young age, although I don't know if I love her or not, but I know that I am more affectionate to her than Aunt Yijun. I regard her as an elder as a sister, but I am Treating Yijun aunt as a lover as a wife, as a lifelong companion! Yijun Aunt, Haoyijun Aunt, do you feel my love?"

"Well, good brother, my aunt knows!"

The confession of the little man from the lungs impacted Su Yijun's eardrum and heart, and the hot love surrounded her, melting the ice that had been plaguing her.

"As long as Longer still loves his aunt and aunt, the aunt is a slave to be a cow, and he will be with him!"

In the little man's ear whispered his own confession, Su Yijun's shame and the environmental **** suddenly relieved, boldly whispered: "Good brother, aunt... Aunt wants you to use your big family to love people, to hurt People!"

Trembling and talking about the chaotic words that are usually impossible to say, the beautiful woman’s honey has already been wavering and raining!

"Yi Jun Aunt, Yi Jun Aunt, my brother's big!"

When the woman’s enthusiasm was on the rise, Tianlong quickly untied the trousers to reveal that he was already thick. When he was going to fight the sword, he listened to the beautiful woman and said, “Brother! Put ... the aunt’s mouth. Yijun... will be ridiculed by my brother..."

Su Yijun’s eyes ignited a group of fires, and the emptiness of the emptiness could not bear the craving. The last sensibility made her speak to remind her sweetheart.