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    21. Whatever you teach me, I will learn.

    Su Ying stood outside the door for a long time, raising and lowering her hand to ring the doorbell.

    After repeating it several times, she bit her lip tightly, and her already anxious heart was racing even more wildly now.

    She had always been unsure of Song Tingyan’s attitude.

    Even more so this time.

    The relationship between them seemed to be all about her teasing, but in fact, all the rhythms were under his control.

    Just like last night, just behind this door, he leaned against the wall, looking down at the voluptuous little woman slowly sliding down against his body, watching her shyly untie his restraints, and tentatively holding the thick and hard instrument that burned his hands.

    Her hands were small and she could only barely hold them. She glanced down with curious and surprised eyes, staring at the slightly upturned purple-black desire, unable to move her eyes away at all.

    This was the first time she had seen a man’s private parts, and it was someone she liked. If she didn’t feel emotional, it would be a lie.

    The body slowly squatted down, and the exposed breasts were hidden in the shirt, and they swayed embarrassingly with the rising and falling movements.

    The thick round head was right in front of her eyes, and the small hole was leaking turbid fluid. She swallowed hard, and the pounding heartbeat seemed to be in her ears, and her body began to tremble slightly.

    The next second, his soft tongue licked the hole, and what he swallowed was the fishy and salty taste.

    She could clearly feel the man’s body tense up instantly, but when she raised her eyes to look at him, he still smiled slightly, and the lightness in his eyes made her feel a little frustrated.

    As if out of breath, she opened her mouth and wrapped her round head with great difficulty, while her mind quickly recalled the plot of the novel she had read.

    Hmm… suck it lightly first, gently swirl the tip of your tongue around the round head, suck hard for a while, grind it gently between your lips and teeth, and then…

    The hand holding the body of the instrument moved back. Just as she was about to take the next step, Song Tingyan pinched her chin with his hand. The force was slightly stronger, and the instrument was easily pulled out of her mouth.

    The little woman was still immersed in the feeling of practicing for the first time. When her mouth was empty, she looked up at him in confusion, her almond-shaped eyes were misty and moist, sparkling.

    After being licked, something became moist and shiny. When exposed to the air, it became harder and more attractive.

    “Where did you learn it?” Song Tingyan asked her with lowered eyes.

    Su Ying didn’t know how to answer, so she looked away unnaturally.

    The man arranged his clothes, bent down slightly, pulled up the squatting little woman, hooked his long arms around her waist, and hugged her into his arms with a little force.

    He pressed her closer, opened his mouth and gently bit her delicate jaw, held it between his lips and teeth, rubbed it carefully, sometimes licked it, sometimes sucked it.

    Su Ying didn’t dare to move. The place where he was grinding her was like pouring hot oil on a fire. What burned her whole body was the desire, which was so hot that it seemed like it was going to explode.

    “Um…” She moaned softly in her throat, and he stopped moving and gently pressed against her slightly hot forehead.

    “Stop reading those messy books…” He smiled softly and whispered, “Whatever you want to learn, I’ll teach you.”

    Someone’s face suddenly turned red, and he felt a sense of embarrassment that he could see right through.

    He seemed to know everything. He just had to wait patiently for her to make a fool of herself and then guide her accordingly.

    Then, what he was doing on her chin just now, wasn’t it…

    Su Ying was so embarrassed that she was speechless, her rationality was interrupted by the chaotic thoughts, and she looked at him blankly.

    The man’s smile deepened and he asked her, “Don’t you want to?”

    A few seconds later.

    “I want to…” She let out a breath that was as light as nothingness, soft and soft into the heart, “I will learn whatever you teach me.”

    He chuckled and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

    He said hoarsely: “You are so good…”

    “Squeak…” a sound.

    The door suddenly opened.

    The little woman outside the door was lost in Mi Ni’s memories. When she slowly came back to her senses, she realized that the man’s tall body was half leaning against the door, looking down at her with a rare lazy expression.

    She felt guilty when she was seen, and whispered: “Teacher Song…”

    “Why are you here?” Song Tingyan asked quietly. After staring at her for a few seconds, he said firmly: “You skipped class.”

    Su Ying’s body trembled slightly, and she couldn’t help but mutter in her heart, how could he know…

    “Yes.” She responded helplessly, as if she couldn’t lie to him.

    After two seconds of silence, he spoke again, “I…”

    I’m worried about you.

    I want to know the reason why you went home early.

    I wonder if you’re being punished because of me.

    I also want to know if you will…

    There was a mountain of words in my throat, and strangely, the moment I got out of my mouth… I fell silent.

    She was frustrated.

    I didn’t know what to say for a while.

    In a trance, her palms felt warm. She lowered her head, and the man’s warm palms held her hands.

    “Come in first,” he said.

    She had no time to resist, so she followed his steps and walked into the house.

    But the moment she closed the door, the man suddenly turned around and pressed her against the door. He pinched her chin with his hand and kissed her hard. The rich masculine scent hit her face. Her mind was numb and her breathing was instantly confused.

    The intertwining between lips and tongues was too fast and too close, and her soft little tongue hurt from his sucking. She leaned against him limply, letting his fingertips penetrate from under the hem of her clothes and rub the delicate skin of her waist wantonly.

    When she let go, her eyes were misty, and she lowered her head to try to adjust her unusually hot breathing.

    His fingertips slid gently on her cheek, and he smiled with a hint of self-deprecation, “It seems that he still can’t help it…”

    She didn’t understand, “Yeah”

    When he raised his eyes, he ran into the man’s deep and charming eyes, and the doting soft light spread in the air.

    His voice was hoarse: “I wanted to press you down and kiss you in the principal’s office.”

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