062 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 61
byChapter 64: Be good and call me husband.(End of text)
The air-conditioning was not turned on in the room, and the sun was hot at noon. The man sitting at the desk was sweating profusely. His usually meticulous attire was a little messy at this time. Even the buttons of his shirt were wrongly buttoned, as if he had fastened them in a hurry.
Song Tingyan felt that he was about to be worn to death. The two Buddhas in front of him stared directly at him. The little man hiding under the desk pulled his trouser legs miserably. His eyes were red with anxiety and filled with a clear luster.
He stabilized his breath and looked up at Qin Mo, “Senior.”
Qin Mo said a faint “Yeah”, his eyes were distant and deep, looking at the sparse and mottled shadows under the desk thoughtfully, then he curled his lips and smiled knowingly.
A certain woman who was ignored muttered dissatisfiedly, “You only see him but not me?”
“Hiss…” He glanced at his eyebrows and took a suppressed breath.
He lowered his head and saw that the little woman’s eyes were filled with fire, and she was glaring at him angrily.
The little hands also moved up slowly along the silky trousers fabric in a wicked manner, wrapping the soft and sensitive sac in the palm of the hand, and kneading it gently.
As soon as the sweet voice came out, she recognized it. It was the female voice she overheard outside his office that day. She was so dizzy after being coaxed by him that she forgot about it for a moment.
Now that he was stuffed into a small and hot space with no clothes on, he became even more angry, his mind became hot, and evil thoughts came to his mind.
In the stimulating scene of a dilemma, being caressed by the woman he loved deeply, even the calm Song Tingyan couldn’t stand the ecstasy and bone-gnawing torture, and whispered in a low and deep voice between his teeth, “Don’t make trouble.”
Lin Siwan saw that Song Tingyan was holding back the discomfort and the big beads of sweat kept pouring out. She tilted her head in confusion, “Are you sick? Why are you sweating so much?”
Qin Mo looked sideways and smiled. After all, it was the man who cared about the man. He stretched out his long arms and held the confused little girl tightly in his arms. His lips were close to her ear and he said jokingly: “If you have anything to say, just say it quickly…”
Lin Siwan was completely confused and asked Qin Mo: “Are you in a hurry?”
Qin Mo smiled and said nothing.
It’s really not that he is in a hurry.
The little woman in this room was even more unwilling to give up. She had the courage to unzip her newly unzipped pants and release something that was rising. Before he could stop it, the mushroom head was wrapped in the warm and soft mouth in a venting style. The wet and waxy tongue flexibly swept through the thin gaps and slid around the ball. She sucked all the salty and turbid liquid that overflowed into her mouth.
She licked vigorously, her little hands were tight enough to hold it, and her hot and sultry kisses were close to the body of the stick, licking back and forth from top to bottom, like a child’s concentration when eating a lollipop, and there was even a sense of joyful satisfaction between her eyebrows.
Song Tingyan almost used all his strength to resist the urge to pull her onto the table and fuck her to death. He moved his eyes away with difficulty and looked at the man and woman who were only a few meters away as calmly as possible.
“Why are you here?”
His voice became hoarse as soon as he came out. It was clearly a voice caught in lust, hoarse and charming.
Qin Mo couldn’t hold it back for a moment, turned his head and smiled.
Lin Siwan didn’t notice anything was wrong, so she took out the framed painting from behind her back, “I’m giving this to you…”
“I heard you proposed.” She looked sincerely, “I worked all night to draw this. I hope your girlfriend will like it.”
Song Tingyan was stunned when he heard this, and the little man between his legs froze as well. His little hands were still holding the thick body of the instrument tightly. He raised his head and looked at him, his watery eyes shining brightly.
Surprise, mixed with a hint of doubt.
The man’s eyes moved to the painting. On the painting was an exquisite and clear cherry, which was so lifelike under her pen that it was so delicate that it made people want to swallow it in one bite.
He smiled slightly and thanked sincerely: “Thank you, Siwan.”
“You’re welcome.” Lin Siwan replied quickly, then turned to the man beside her and muttered, “Are you satisfied now?”
Qin Mo looked at her lovingly, touched her head, and said nothing.
“Where to put the painting?”
She asked, “Can I put it on the table?”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, she walked towards the front with small steps.
The already scorching arrogance in the room suddenly burned to the extreme, and smoke filled the air instantly. The two people at the desk froze at the same time, not daring to breathe. Song Tingyan was now thinking about how to protect the little woman from being seen.
This is really exciting.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, Master Qin, who was watching the show silently, finally extended a helping hand and grabbed the little girl who had no idea.
She was surprised, “Yeah”
“Just leave it like this.” Qin Mo pressed his chin toward the desk beside him, and said in a sultry tone, with a hint of meaning, “Why… go so far?”
Lin Siwan felt that he was simply baffled, thinking that even though she had been jealous for thousands of years, she still refused to let go. She was so angry that she wanted to throw away his hand, but he took it into his arms first, turned around and walked out the door.
She exclaimed dissatisfiedly, “I haven’t finished speaking yet…”
“It’s already said.”
If he continues talking, a certain man might blow himself up.
The moment he opened the door, Qin Mo turned around and said, “I forgot to congratulate you, happy wedding.”
The heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground safely. Song Tingyan sighed softly and thanked him sincerely: “Thank you, senior.”
“You go on.” Master Qin gave him a meaningful look, “We won’t interrupt you.”
Lin Siwan was extremely dissatisfied with being forcibly pushed out the door. When she looked down, she saw that the painting she had specially sent was still in her hand. Anger suddenly surged into her brain. She threw away his hand and walked forward on her own.
Qin Mo shook his head with a smile, caught up with her in two steps, put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her, lowered his head and whispered a few words in her ear.
The little girl froze on the spot, frightened, her voice trembling, “You…you mean…”
Master Qin raised his eyebrows, “What do you think?”
Lin Siwan tried hard to recall the scene just now, as well as Song Tingyan’s weird expression. She closed her eyes in annoyance. Oh my god, what was she doing just now that almost ruined Song Tingyan’s “good deeds”?
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
Master Qin looked innocent and funny, “Didn’t I express it clearly enough?”
The little girl refused to accept any rebuttal and was determined to put all the blame on him.
Master Qin said he was very happy to take the blame, but…
“Go home?” He lowered his head and kissed her face, whispering in lust.
“I also want to try the feeling of a study.”
As soon as the door closed, the corners of the man’s mouth trembled slightly.
He knew how someone as sharp as Qin Mo could not detect the slightest movement in the house.
The little woman under him looked dull, as if she had not yet escaped from the tense atmosphere. He first arranged his clothes, then picked up the little woman, held her in his arms and coaxed her softly.
“Cherry…cherry…”
The little woman seemed frightened, her eyebrows were lowered, and she came back to her senses after he called him several times. She buried her little head on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: “I was scared to death…”
He hit him again and said, “It’s all your fault.”
Her soft little hands were wrapped in his palms and rubbed gently, and she said with a low smile: “I’m afraid you dare to do such mischief.”
When she mentioned this, she thought of something and tried to push him away angrily, but he restrained her waist harder.
“Let me go.” The words were filled with anger.
The man smiled warmly and pinched her face in a good-tempered way, “What’s wrong?”
She tilted her head and stubbornly ignored him.
He was not in a hurry, and slowly slid his big palms to her soft buttocks, rubbing them hard through the fabric a few times. She couldn’t bear the rough force, and glared at her with glaring eyes.
“You know how to bully me.” She cursed in a low voice, “You liar.”
The man’s eyes moved down and swept across her bare upper body. The round and white breasts stood erect on her chest. The bright red at the top was particularly attractive. His eyes were hot when he saw it, and his throat slurred, “I lied to you.”
She twisted her waist dishonestly and tried to resist, “I heard it all…”
“She said you hugged her.”
He said leisurely: “Because of this”
As he spoke, the man stood up suddenly and picked her up in the air. The little woman panicked and clamped her legs around his waist and hooked her around his neck, “What are you going to do?”
The man didn’t say anything, and walked to the door in a few steps. With a “click” sound, the door was locked.
“Here you go,” he said.
The little woman was placed on the soft sofa by him. He raised himself up, unbuttoned his clothes neatly with one hand, and opened his chest. The strong and unobtrusive muscles fell into her eyes. Her mouth and tongue were dry for a while, and her lower body felt vaguely wrong again.
In a daze, the scalding heat like cast iron began to grind and slide against the slightly swollen acupuncture point. It was a force that was grinding on one’s mind.
She bit her lip impatiently, “Well…”
The man pressed down and sucked hard on the pearly earlobe. The little woman’s breath softened suddenly, and most of her anger disappeared. The man’s breath was hot and sultry, and it rippled warmly from the tip of her ear.
He tightened his grip on her waist with one hand and thrust his long and thick penis into her hole. The inside of her hole was so hot and clinging that it was like the body of the penis was dripping in scorching water. It was sucked hard by countless tight little mouths, biting tightly and not letting go.
The man gasped softly, as if he was extremely comfortable.
“I hugged her.”
He straightened his waist and began to thrust slowly, raised his head and looked directly into her eyes, his expression focused and sincere, “But I’ve only fucked you.”
The little woman hugged his back tightly with both hands, humming and enduring the frequency of his strikes that were neither fast nor slow, but her little mouth murmured reluctantly.
“That’s… uh… no way…”
The man stopped, nibbled the tip of her nose, and thrust hard into the soft depths, listening to her charming and charming voice with satisfaction.
Without giving her any more time to adapt, he pressed his two long white legs to his chest, put them in a catering position, and thrust his penis, which had expanded several times, against the sensitive flesh bud.
“You have to eat even if you are old and jealous.”
The sound of each word hit each other once, causing her waist to ache.
The man’s eyes were scarlet and bleeding, as if he wanted to gnaw her blood until no drop of blood was left.
It was rare that she still had the energy to reply, “Well…just…”
A smile appeared on his lips, and he turned the little woman over, her back facing him in a kneeling position. He lowered her waistline, held the instrument and pushed it in inch by inch from behind, and immediately licked her delicate skin on the back of her neck.
“When I was a freshman in high school, Cherry was only 6 years old…” His voice was low but extremely gentle, “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
The doggy style was so deep and scary that it seemed like it was going to break her body. She held the back of the sofa with both hands. She was dizzy after being fucked so fast and violently. There was a slight trembling sound in her throat. She couldn’t utter a single word except moaning and gasping.
His big hands went around her chest, holding the fragrant and smooth breasts that were rippling in waves, kneading them tightly and loosely, and rubbed the nipples with his index fingers. The pain spread all over her body, even the bones were acidified.
She finally cried out, “Teacher.”
“I regret it.” He licked her neck, breathing unsteadily, “I should have kept you by my side two years ago.”
“Yeah” she responded confusedly.
“Waiting until you become an adult…” His voice was suppressed to the depths, “If you keep doing this, I will kill you…”
She tilted her head and was kissed by him. All her doubtful words melted into the fiery intertwined lips and teeth. She slowly closed her eyes and let him ignite her body wantonly, asking for it crazily.
An hour later, the room finally returned to its usual quiet and peaceful state.
The little woman, who was exhausted from being fucked, lay limply in his arms, covered with his shirt, her head buried in his neck, breathless.
He lowered his head and pecked her lips, “I’m tired.”
She said a small “hmm”, drew circles on his chest with her fingertips, and asked in a low voice: “What did you mean by two years ago?”
The man’s palm slid gently on her back, like comfort after making love. She squinted her eyes comfortably and nuzzled his neck delicately.
“I met you at your birthday dinner two years ago,” he said.
Su Ying raised her eyes in surprise, and Song Tingyan lowered his head. His pupils were blue and dark, as clear as spring water.
“You scolded an old man so badly.” He deliberately teased her, “I was thinking at the time, how cruel this little girl is.”
Su Ying snorted, “You are the fierce one…”
“Later, you held your grandma’s hand and acted coquettishly. You looked so cute and lovable.”
He said, “For a moment, I wanted to have you as my own.”
The little woman’s eyebrows curved into thin crescents, and she said with a smile: “You liked me the first time you saw me.”
He considered it for a moment and said softly: “I only know that if I see you again, I won’t let you go.”
“I just want to be like this forever…”
The waist tightened, the familiar feeling of confinement, “You are in my arms, touching my skin.”
Song Tingyan was gentle and restrained. He didn’t often talk about love, but once he did, it was so numbing and life-threatening that people couldn’t help but sink into it.
She kissed his lips passionately, “You never told me this.”
“I’m willing to tell you whatever you want to know.” The man tapped the tip of her nose affectionately, “Is there anything you don’t understand?”
She lowered her eyes and hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn’t help but ask: “Well… then that woman just now…”
He smiled lightly and answered naturally, “She is someone I once liked.”
Although she had already guessed it eight or nine times, when the words came out of his mouth, she didn’t like them at all, and she pursed her lips in frustration.
The smile on the man’s lips deepened, “I’m jealous, okay.”
Someone said harshly, “No.”
“Cherry.” He called her in a low voice, holding his big hand behind her head, forcing her to look at him.
“I’m so much older than you, how can I not have any emotional experience at all?”
He followed the path and told her patiently, “Besides, it was just an unrequited love that ended in nothing.”
“At least now, I have given you only one person, both physically and mentally. Including the future, it will only belong to you.”
He asked her: “Is this okay?”
Her cheeks were red and she was a little embarrassed. She was not a troublesome person at first. After hearing what he said, the sullen feeling in her heart was relieved a lot.
“Yeah”
In a vague breath, “Yeah.”
She hesitantly asked him: “She… she just said… said… um…”
“Proposal.” He took her words accurately and sighed with pretense of regret, “You have discovered it now, no matter what.”
“Actually…there is no need to propose…”
The man’s heart sank, “What do you mean?”
She raised her eyes to look into his and said word by word: “I will not marry anyone but you.”
“You keep me by your side now.” She said with a wicked smile, “I can satisfy you anytime, anywhere.”
Song Tingyan was amused. Looking at the little woman’s bright smile, he felt even softer. He gently rubbed her face with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, “Really.”
She raised her voice, “Of course.”
As soon as her body moved, the little woman was turned over and pressed on the sofa. She blinked cutely and said, “Teacher”
He chuckled: “Isn’t it anytime, anywhere?”
The shirt covering her body was lifted up by him, and his dark eyes stared closely at the slender, white and perfect body. The plump breasts were covered with deep and shallow ambiguous kisses.
A gentle kiss fell on her forehead, slid to the tip of her nose, and then slowly moved to her bright red mouth.
He coaxed her softly, “Be good and call me husband.”
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