055 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 54
byChapter 57: Should I say yes?
Zhong Yi rarely brought out beanbags. Gu Xiyuan was lucky enough to see him once. That time Song Tingyan was unable to go because of something at school.
That day was Gu Xiyuan’s birthday. He was a jovial person, and he generously booked the entire club to celebrate his birthday. People from all walks of life came to celebrate, and the venue was bustling with excitement.
It was just before midnight that Yi came over in a hurry, with a worried look on his face. Gu Xiyuan was drunk and was about to curse, when he saw a little girl pop up behind him, with a round face and a sweet smile.
“Happy birthday to you,” she said.
Gu Xiyuan looked at Zhong Yi with raised eyebrows, and Zhong Yi turned his face sideways and replied uncomfortably: “My niece, you must come with me.”
“Oh…” He smiled meaningfully, “It turns out to be the little devil.”
Zhong Yi glared at him, and he put his hands up in a gesture of surrender, “Xiao Xi, right?”
Doubao nodded.
“Just call me Uncle Xiaoyuan.”
Doubao is still well-behaved when he is not making a fuss, “Hello, Uncle Xiaoyuan.”
“Be good.” Gu Xiyuan said with a loving look on his face, “Uncle, let me treat you to some sweets.”
Zhong Yi kicked her hard, and Gu Xiyuan whimpered in pain. Doubao covered her mouth and smiled, then put her foot down and whispered a few words in Zhong Yi’s ear. He nodded, and she ran away in a small jump.
“Actually, there is a chance for me to call you uncle.”
Zhong Yi’s eyes were cold, “Don’t even think about it.”
Gu Xiyuan took a step back, and after making sure he was safe, he dared to joke: “Oh, you are addicted to role-playing.”
The man shouted angrily: “Get out.”
The atmosphere in that car was weird, but this car was extremely sweet.
While waiting for the traffic lights to turn green, Su Ying, the co-pilot, was picked up by Song Tingyan and held on his lap. He tightened his arms, looked forward, and drove the car calmly.
The little woman was extremely comfortable in his arms. From time to time, she would lick the man’s sensitive Adam’s apple. The small cartilage slid up and down, and his breathing suddenly became unsteady. He stopped suddenly on the roadside, lowered his head and kissed her hard.
However, after three days of no intimacy, Song Tingyan felt that every cell was longing for her sweet scent. He nuzzled her lips hard, and the light pink color was covered with a layer of water red when he sucked on her lips. Seeing how seductive she became, he lowered his eyes and licked and sucked almost cruelly.
His body temperature was so hot that her chest felt numb, and her moans filled her lingering lips.
“——Hmm.”
He stopped, stared into her distracted eyes, raised his lips and smiled, “You really want to kill me.”
She slowed down her strength, and moved her fingertips from his lower abdomen all the way up, hooking the two buttons at the top of his shirt and playing with them.
The moment the buttons were loosened, his nimble little hands reached in, his eyes were bright, and he smiled with his eyes narrowed, as if he was doing something bad.
Two slender fingers accurately grasped the bulging adzuki bean, imitating his usual movements of teasing her, and started to massage it lightly or heavily.
“——His.”
His eyes were red, and his big palm suddenly penetrated the bottom of her skirt, wrapped it around the smooth buttocks, and kneaded it fiercely a few times to satisfy his craving, and then the burning anger slowly subsided.
Feeling the big hard cock under her body, the little woman deliberately seduced him and asked in a coquettish voice, “Does the teacher want me?”
Song Tingyan laughed softly, “Should I say yes?”
“What a pity…” She looked regretful, her eyes drooping, “We have to go to eat…”
The man put her back into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.
“Sit tight.”
She was puzzled, “Huh?”
The man smiled but didn’t answer.
She turned sideways and reminded him, “Then eat…”
Song Tingyan curled his lips, “I want to eat you even more now.”
The little woman was silent for two seconds, then unbuckled her seat belt. Under the man’s surprised gaze, her small hands neatly pulled down his trousers, releasing the purple lust, which was thick, long and towering. Her mouth went dry for a while.
“——Cherry.”
“Shh.” She whispered, burying her little head, and her warm breath rippled through sensitive’s thick mushroom head, making the man’s body tense instantly.
Surrounded by the night, the girl whispered: “Let me have a taste first.”
Before he could open his mouth to stop it, the swollen device was sucked into his soft and moist mouth.
“——Hmm.”
His throat relaxed and he gasped softly.
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