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    Ning Wan came to the Academic Affairs Building with a thick stack of homework. Whenever this happened, Ning Wan was particularly grateful that Ye Ming had her own separate office.

    His office is independent of the senior group on the third floor, and is alone at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor.The principal made this arrangement at the time so that he would not be too noisy to do his homework in his spare time. Unexpectedly, it made it easier for Ning Wan to relieve his lovesickness.

    Putting down the homework, Ning Wan walked around the white desk and teased: “Teacher Ye, you have gone too far. You actually asked Jiang Siyu to stand in front of the podium for a whole class.”

    Ye Ming’s expression remained unchanged: “Chinese is his shortcoming, I’m helping him improve.”

    “Tch.” Ning Wan leaned down and hugged the man’s arm. She immediately noticed that his body was stiff, so Ning Wan closed the door gently and closed the curtains.

    The girl pouted, her eyes full of grievance: “Teacher, I really miss you.”

    Ye Ming sighed: “Don’t we see you every day?”

    “You can see it, but you can’t touch it. It’s so painful. Teacher, we haven’t had any physical contact for seven days and eight hours. Don’t you miss me?”

    She lowered her voice and now, using her coquettish skills, she had sat on the man’s lap again. Two soft arms were wrapped around Ye Ming’s neck, and her dark and bright eyes were looking at him with watery eyes.

    Ye Ming lowered his head, and the girl’s cat-like pupils were completely occupied by his own appearance. She was so beautiful and focused that he couldn’t restrain himself for a moment and tilted his head to kiss the girl’s lips.

    There was a gentle and gentle touch at first, then as the girl took the initiative to open her lips, everything became a little out of control.Ning Wan hugged each other, kissing each other, lips and tongues intertwined, Ning Wan felt like her breath had been taken away, her mind was dizzy due to lack of oxygen, the ambiguous sound of water amplified in her eardrums, and her young body was shaking uncontrollably.

    Just a deep kiss, she felt wet, her underwear was sticky and extremely uncomfortable.She clamped her legs together and moved, and there was something hard underneath that was touching her.

    Ye Ming woke up first. He let go of the girl’s lips, pulled out a silver thread, put his hands on Ning Wan’s slim waist, and pressed her forehead to calm his heavy breathing.

    “Teacher…I want to be here…”

    “Be good, someone will come here at any time.” Ye Ming coaxed her, “We will have plenty of time after the holiday.”

    “But Teacher, I can’t help it anymore. I haven’t been able to touch you for so long. Do you know that every night I dream about stripping off and sleeping with you? Until I fall asleep, Teacher, you are still inside me…”

    Ning Wan was half-truthful and half-false. She was pure and sunny, but what she said was full of lustful love words, pure and lustful.

    If Ye Ming could hold back in the face of such a tempting woman, he would really be no longer a man.He just loves her boldly and passionately, and loves her with a clear love and hate. When he is with her, Ye Ming feels like he is alive.

    It had been a few days since the relationship was confirmed, but he felt like he had known her for a long, long time.

    On an early autumn day, the girl was wearing a yellow mohair sweater. Her big hands reached in from the loose hem of the clothes and pushed up her bra, holding her plump and soft breasts in her palms.

    Ye Ming touched it very eagerly. He used some strength, and the breast flesh leaked out from between his fingers from time to time. He rubbed it erotically in circles, and soon realized that the girl in his arms had turned into a puddle of water.

    People will come here at any time. There is not much foreplay, but getting into the state is very fast.When Ye Ming sat the girl on the desk and took off her leggings, long strands of silk were pulled out of the fabric on her legs.

    When he looked at her like this, the steaming red orifice opened slightly and spit out a small stream of vaginal fluid.

    Ye Ming’s Adam’s apple slid, and she untied her belt. She put a hard, hot and huge one against her hole, and bit her ear lightly: “Don’t scream later, you know?”

    Maybe I have to drive again

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