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    Ji Ning broke away from Song Weiyang’s arms, stood up and waved her hands: “No, you touched it wrong. Let’s continue rehearsing. Get up and practice yours.”

    Song Weiyang smiled meaningfully, hooked Ji Ning’s fingers and straightened his back to stand up, without even a tremor in his lower body: “Okay, I’ll practice too.”

    In the second round of performances, the person playing the man’s role came on stage first, and Song Weiyang should have practiced first.

    This time it’s Ji Ning who plays the role of a hunter traveling through the woods and stealing snake eggs.

    Song Weiyang first asked Shen Yu: “What kind of clothing does the hunter wear? Sleeveless? Or shirtless. This has to be more realistic, right?”

    Who can’t figure out what he means?

    Shen Yu replied in a muffled voice: “I don’t wear anything on my upper body.”

    Song Weiyang had a real expression on his face. He turned around and raised an eyebrow at Ji Ning, then grabbed the corner of his clothes and took off his shirt from bottom to top, revealing his upper body, which was so muscular that there was no trace of excess flesh.

    Muscles built by a young body always look stronger and fuller.Song Weiyang has light hair, white skin, and a sunny and sweet face. He looks like King Kong Shota if he takes off his clothes.

    Ji Ning’s attention was drawn away by him. His eyes wandered from his face to his breasts and abdominal muscles. He turned his back and looked at his back muscles and narrow waist.

    She was so focused that she didn’t notice that Shen Yu’s eyes glanced at her.

    Ji Ning stood and watched with great interest at first, but as she watched later, Song Weiyang had to practice each of her walking movements more than a dozen times with Shen Yu correcting her, so she had to sit down and watch.

    “Move loosely, be free and wild. You are a hunter. You go hunting, not traveling.” Shen Yu said with a straight face.

    Ji Ning put her arms on her knees to support her face, looking at Song Weiyang and then at Shen Yu.There is an illusion that Shen Yu is embarrassing Song Weiyang.But from the content point of view, Shen Yu’s words are reasonable.

    She thought about it carefully, and still felt that it was just because Shen Yu’s education style was rigorous and strict. After all, when he taught her, he would not stop until the effect was achieved.

    Then Ji Ning watched with peace of mind as Song Weiyang was tortured by Shen Yu until nearly twelve o’clock in the evening.

    After just practicing boring movements for an hour or two, Song Weiyang was also very tired. He didn’t even bother to torment Ji Ning when he went to bed at night. His breathing became heavy and heavy within a few seconds of holding her in his arms.

    In the dark night, Ji Ning turned around and turned his head slightly to look at Shen Yu, and saw that he was still sleeping on his back like last night. His sleeping posture was as neat as ever, with his hands clasped on his abdomen like a sleeping sculpture.

    She couldn’t help but guess that the environment where Shen Yu grew up during his lifetime must have been very strict, so that he could be educated to be a well-behaved person like him from the inside out.

    However, as she watched, Shen Yu actually turned his head.

    He turned his head to the left, looked at Ji Ning in the dark night, and said to her in a low voice: “Stop looking and go to bed early.”

    He spoke in a suppressed voice, a little less serious than during the day, and his voice was scratchy.

    It sounds like a hallucination.

    Ji Ning’s heart felt like a small shock, and she teased him with an angry voice: “How do I know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

    Shen Yu didn’t say anything for a long time.

    Just when Ji Ning thought he didn’t want to pay attention to her behavior of looking for words, Shen Yu laughed softly.It was very light, so light that there was only a faint sound of breathing.

    Then he spoke again, this time with two simple words: “Go to sleep.”

    Ji Ning didn’t speak any more this time, closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.

    That night, Ji Ning had a dream.

    She dreamed that she was back in her freshman year of high school. The classroom was noisy and the sun was shining brightly.The young male teacher who walked in from outside the classroom door was tall and handsome, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He lectured very seriously, but Ji Ning didn’t listen.

    After class, the students all went to recess to do exercises. She and Teacher Shen were the only ones in the classroom.

    Ji Ning came to the podium to discuss the issue, but her school uniform was gone, leaving only a piece of cotton underwear that hugged her delicate breasts.

    Teacher Shen put his hands into her underwear and rubbed her, making her feel hot all over and her pussy twitching…

    “Ning Ning, wake up!”

    The misty voices were heard clearly, and Ji Ning returned to consciousness. He struggled to open his eyelids and saw Song Weiyang’s enlarged face.

    Ji Ning was shocked when she thought of the misguided content in her dream. She didn’t know how to talk or move in her sleep.

    Looking guiltily in Shen Yu’s direction, she found that she couldn’t tell what happened from Shen Yu’s expression.

    Or did Song Weiyang tell her: “What wonderful dream did you have? Touch yourself.”

    Ji Ning’s face immediately turned red and he hesitated: “It’s nothing… Why did I sleep for so long? I need to get up quickly to rehearse.”

    Webcast barrage:

    “I really want to know what Ning Ning dreamed about.”

    “Shen Yu has been watching for a long time, hahahahahaha, shameless”

    “Who is the hero of the erotic dream? First of all, exclude the younger brother.”

    “Hahahahaha Ningyang Party laughed and cried.”

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