016 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 15

16. You ask questions knowingly..

She intertwined her hands behind his neck, followed his strength and stood up, half-kneeling on the sofa, looking down at him, the stars in her eyes were bright, especially enchanting under the dim light.

“My taste,” she asked in a low voice. She held his face with her hands, closed her eyes and kissed him. But the moment she touched his lips, she pulled away a little more and said in a coquettish tone, “It’s sweet, isn’t it?”

The man’s eyes were hot, but his face remained cold. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He put his big hands around her waist and pulled her up, and she sat directly on his lap.

She struggled subconsciously for a few seconds, but the man’s restraint came too quickly. His strong forearms tightened around her waist, making her unable to move.

The hot breath sprayed on her neck and penetrated into her body bit by bit. She was instantly frozen, unable to hold a single word in her throat, and allowed his warm lips and teeth to grind carefully on her prominent collarbone, and then licked gently soothingly.

His hand slowly moved up from her slender calf, his palms were hot, and he caressed the smooth and tender skin like satin. Everywhere he touched, the light of fire overflowed.

“Hmm…”

Maybe she couldn’t stand his too gentle teasing, so her weak moans escaped from her throat, her hands fell weakly on his shoulders, and her body leaned against him softly.

Song Tingyan raised his head, his voice was slightly deeper and commanding, “Stick out your tongue.”

Su Ying didn’t know why, but she still obeyed her instructions. The tip of her pale pink tongue poked out a small nugget from her mouth. The man stared at her obedient movements and smiled with satisfaction, “That’s so good.”

The moment she pulled back, he bit her accurately, and when he pulled her out, she opened her mouth wide in pain. The next second was a rough plunder, his breath invaded forcefully, and the hand around her waist controlled her head, deepening the kiss even more forcefully.

After being kissed by him several times, Su Ying gradually adapted to his rhythm. Even though she was dizzy from being kissed, she still carefully licked his tongue and responded to him in his own way.

The hand caressing her legs inadvertently slipped to the edge of her jeans. He made a movement, and the amount of inhalation and exhalation in his chest became larger. His palms went straight into the trouser legs, wrapping her round buttocks, and kneading them violently a few times. The tender flesh spilled out between his fingers and was squeezed into a small shape.

Heat waves surged up from her buttocks, and Su Ying’s mind went numb. She pushed her little hands away from his lips and buried her head lightly in his neck, panting in small mouths.

It’s an indescribable feeling of surprise to see a place that has never been touched by anyone being violated by someone you like.

She didn’t hate him at all, but she wanted him to treat her more cruelly, so that she could clearly feel the other side under his warm mask.

Her hand still rested on his chest, and with the strength of his hand, she unconsciously tightened his clothes, and her simple white T-shirt was full of wrinkles.

The man’s breath was confused, and he breathed heavily against her forehead, forcing himself to calm down.

As soon as her hand was halfway out of her buttocks, Su Ying hurriedly stopped her. Her eyes were bright and dazzling, “Go on…”

Song Tingyan lowered his head, his eyes far less calm than before, deep and dangerous.

“Go on,” he said slowly, his voice hoarse and seductive, “It’s going to hurt…”

Su Ying replied softly, “I’m not afraid…”

“Really?” Song Tingyan raised his eyebrows and placed his fingertips on the buttons at her collar.

She raised her head and looked at him, “Song…”

The next moment there was a series of crisp cracking sounds of fabric, and she lowered her eyes in panic. All the buttons on her clothes were untied, her shirt was open, and the spring light on her chest was completely exposed to the field of vision.

Before she had time to react, the man’s hand reached behind her and gently unbuttoned the secret button. The big white rabbit jumped out quickly, with the light pink tip embedded between the white soft flesh, which was particularly pure and attractive.

She subconsciously covered it with her hands, her cheeks turned red, and she called out with a trembling voice: “Teacher…”

The man’s eyes were dim and unclear, and his fingertips scraped across her top, rubbing the two fingers gently for a while, then lowered his eyes and smiled, “Aren’t you afraid?”

Without giving her any time to relax, he lowered his head and took one side of the soft, already erect little pink bean into his wet and hot mouth. He sucked and bit hard, making a “tsk, tsk” sound, which was fine, but extremely clear.

Su Ying’s whole body was so hot that she didn’t know what to do. She could only tighten his clothes, tilt her head slightly, and hum in a low voice.

She bit her lip tightly, unable to endure the bursting numbness in her chest. It was so itchy that it spread all over her body, like tiny ants roaming freely in her body. The itching and numbness invaded every inch of flowing flesh and blood.

He let go and put his lips close to her ear. The low tone and fatal charm said, “Cry it out.”

Her mind exploded in an instant, her lips and teeth suddenly dispersed, “Uh…ah…” Her charming voice was like a blade, cutting off everyone’s sanity.

With her consciousness in extreme confusion, she leaned against his chest, humming and humming. Even if she let go, the strange and extreme trembling feeling still fiercely burst out in her body.

Feeling cold, she opened her eyes in confusion, and then realized that the man’s denim shorts had been pulled down to the crook of her legs, leaving only a pair of lace-up black underwear on her lower body.

The slender lace on both sides of the underwear is like a silent invitation, tempting people to want to take a closer look.

Song Tingyan played with the small bow with his fingertips and asked quietly: “What is this?”

Su Ying shyly hooked her arms around his neck, resting her head on the crook of his neck and exhaled softly, with a hint of accusation in her annoyance, “You know what you’re asking…”

With a smile on his face, he hooked the source of the lace with his fingertips and gently lifted it. The small piece of fabric covering the wet and soft area spread out, and he had a panoramic view of the most private part of the little woman.

The fingertips penetrated between her legs, and the slightly cool touch reached the slippery hole. He teased the soft flesh slowly and slowly. After a few gentle strokes, her wetness gradually deepened.

The plump juice overflowed, and the bright red nub protruding between the pussy was grinded wantonly by the fingertips, each time harder than the last.

Listening to her seductive moans in his ears, Song Tingyan stopped his fingertips and lowered his head to peck her lips.

“Cherry,” he whispered.

Su Ying was stunned.

He… called her Cherry.

Song Tingyan spoke slowly, with a melodious tone, “Estbsp;que tu es prête”

A certain woman looked at him almost in disbelief.

This man.

Actually at this time, speaking, Dharma and language.

It’s like, it’s like she’s in class right now, with his mellow voice and elegant posture explaining French to her.

bsp;que tu es prête” means, “Are you ready?”