Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"What?! Clam meat?!"

The woman of Pentium III is most afraid of her own body, and Kong Xiuru is no exception. Lingyun said so, she succeeded in attracting her attention. Copy address access

From the age of 22 to 28, it is almost the best time for a woman. Six years of youth have passed away. Kong Xiuru cannot be sentimental, but her heart has been unable to open, and even she has no way.

"Don't I really get old?" Kong Xiuru felt a panic and anxiety, and forgot the big hands at the waist.

Lingyun's palm gently rubbed in the waist of Kong Xiuru, feeling the silky and firmness there, and couldn't help but admire the heart. He only felt that the evil fire "Teng" suddenly rushed out.

"No, now it is the limit to get to this point. If you dare to mess around, it is estimated that this pot of boiling water will be poured on your head..."

Lingyun was so scared that he snorted, and rushed to meditation, and suppressed the evil fire that had risen.

Kong Xiuru is even more uncomfortable. She is playing eggs in the pot, but she feels the touch of Lingyun's pair of big hands. Although it is only a waist, and the movement is gentle and undetectable, this feeling makes her itch.

Her body has not been touched by men for six years. Today, Lingyun is bold and makes her body extremely sensitive. She will have a new feeling in almost every contact with Lingyun.

Like an ant, like a fire, uncomfortable, but wonderful, she can't refuse this feeling.

Don't ask Kong Xiuru why this is because she doesn't even know herself. In the face of desire and instinct, reason is simply not vulnerable.

"Be obedient, don't mess with the teacher again, go to the sofa and sit down, take off your shirt, and the teacher will wash you for a while."

Kong Xiuru was trembled by Lingyun’s tortoise, and he was so uncomfortable that he had to ask for a soft word. Let Lingyun let go of himself.

As long as you don't refuse, there will be a chance next time. Lingyun said a good one, went directly to the sofa, and also really took off his shirt, showing the strong and strong muscles, the lines are smooth and beautiful!

quickly. Kong Xiuru came out with a bowl of fragrant noodles, and she went to Lingyun. Gently leaned over and placed the bowl at the place where he could reach it. When he looked up, he saw Lingyun's strong upper body, and couldn't help but burst into a red face!

"You, why don't you even wear a vest?" Kong Xiuru quickly went away, breathing heavy and squeaky, but the ghost turned his head and sneaked into Lingyun's upper body.

Whether it's on TV or on the Internet. Or in reality, Kong Xiuru has never seen such a perfect body, she refused in her heart, but her eyes could not resist the attraction.

That is a deadly attraction.

"Nothing to get used to..." Lingyun’s mouth twitched a smile and pulled directly through the bowl in front of him. He smiled and said: "Teacher, no chopsticks!"

Kong Xiuru said that he is now what Lingyun is. Even chopsticks should be given to him, a burst of negative gas, but shy hi, almost trotting all the way to Lingyun brought chopsticks, handed to Lingyun's hand.

"Eat, be careful not to burn. The teacher is going to wash your clothes..." Kong Xiuru's face burned like a charcoal. He took Lingyun's shirt and walked into the bathroom.

The noodles are smooth and delicious, the fire is just right, it is very good, Lingyun even eats and drinks, a large bowl of noodles quickly.

"There is still a bowl."

The clothes were dirty and washed very well. Kong Xiuru quickly washed out and came out. She saw Lingyun just finished eating, and immediately gave him a bowl and brought it over.

The two bowls of fragrant noodles were all down, and Lingyun was really full. He now lost more than one hundred and sixty kilograms of weight, and the previous ones were gone.

"Full!" Lingyun arbitrarily pushed the tableware to the side, and sincerely praised: "The teacher's noodles are really delicious, so sweet..."

Kong Xiuru was happy in her heart. She smiled and handed Lingu with a napkin, let him wipe his mouth, and he cleaned up the tableware.

"If you like to eat, if you are hungry, come to the teacher's house. The teacher will give you something to eat..." Kong Xiuru walked out of the kitchen and said as he walked.

Lingyun smiled: "Teacher, are you not afraid of others making irresponsible remarks?"

Kong Xiuru’s face was ashamed, and Lingyun’s eyes glared at Lingyun. He said that you have been holding me so many times now. Even if it was fake, it has become true now. What is the use?

The second class lasted for five minutes, and there were still forty minutes to go to class. The two suddenly said nothing, and the room was surprisingly silent. The lonely man and the widow were silent and the atmosphere was unspeakable.

After a long while.

"Ling Yun, this teacher does not blame you. In fact, Director Liu of the grade level, he has been chasing me for four years. I have never promised him. He is now taking the opportunity and is taking the opportunity to retaliate against me..."

Kong Xiuru suddenly said.

Lingyun listened to the slight opening, and said that there is still this layer.

"Teacher, as long as I am there, I will not let anyone bully you in the future, I will protect you and will not let you suffer any harm..."

Lingyun naked and strong upper body, deep eyes staring at Kong Xiuru's eyes, the voice is low, full of magnetism, the face said seriously.

The tremor of Kong Xiu Ru Jiao's body is not only a delicate body, but even the heart has followed the drama. A feeling of happiness that has never been seen has shrouded her whole body, making her feel difficult.

A woman who is young and charming, and who is charming and graceful, has come to a strange city. One person has worked hard for six years. The bitterness and hardship of it are naturally unnecessary to repeat.

Kong Xiuru is kind, intellectual, independent, and strong. She is self-improving and her teaching achievements are even more impressive, but she also has an unknown side.

She is lonely, she is lonely, her heart is full of panic and depression, she is full of deep inferiority, extremely insecure.

Therefore, her favorite place to go is her class. Facing her dozens of students, it seems that this is the only way. Only when she is busy, can she temporarily forget this unspeakable pain.

Lingyun brought her feelings, it is very special, she saw it, and now Lingyun, she did not take her as a teacher.

Ling Yun boldly teased her, very explicit to tease her with words, he simply ignored the rules, there is no bottom line, this should be bad to hate her, but Kong Xiuru is step by step in the fall, indulging.

Lingyun's tall and beautiful, Lingyun's powerful strength and strong arm, the kind of deep and seductive calm and calm eyes, and the bad smile, let Kong Xiuru's atrial tremor, can't stop.

She knew that she was already making mistakes, because in this case, she did not refuse Lingyun, refused, and acquiesced, which itself was already a seduce.

She knows that she is playing with fire, but this feeling is like taking drugs. When Ling Yun took her shoulders on campus, she refused, and she could no longer refuse.

Lingyun’s intentional and unintentional words made Kong Xiuru’s heart beat!

"Ling Yun, you... can you..." Kong Xiuru’s eyes suddenly screamed, and the throat was rushing, and the chest was undulating, his face was hot and red: "Can you hug me..."

Ling Yunxin said yes, why not, just wait for you to say this!

However, he did not get up, but patted the sofa next to him and smiled and pointed to Kong Xiuru himself to sit down.

He would like to see if Kong Xiuru will take the initiative to come over. If you come naturally, everything will be fine. If you don’t come, does Lingyun have no legs?

Kong Xiuru was so trembled that she only felt a slap in the face, and she stood up and walked away from Lingyun's side step by step.

Yes, it is moving, because Kong Xiuru’s reason is warning her not, absolutely not, don’t make mistakes!

But her emotions, like the long-repressed volcano, were ignited by Lingyun, and the smoldering and burning, the **** that was destroyed by reason is not left!

Kong Xiuru walked to Lingyun's side with exquisite legs. She instinctively paused and wanted to escape. But Lingyun stretched her hand and gently pulled her into her arms.

"Hey..."

Kong Xiuru only felt that his brain was "banging", all the morals in his mind, the rules and regulations were all burned into fly ash, the indescribable sense of guilt and the equally wonderful security, alternating in his mind. In the middle, no one can suppress it.

When she was a little awake for a while, she suddenly found that Lingyun’s big hand was covering her shirt, the amount, not right, above the chest!

"Sorry, I have misplaced the place..." Ling Yun didn't want to be beaten at this time, waiting for Kong Xiuru to react, and taking the left hand of Kong Xiuru's left chest, he had already recovered with lightning, and he was placed on the sofa.

"God, you, how can you be so bold!" Kong Xiuru was so shy that the skin of the whole body had already presented a tempting pink, and they were almost shy and shy.

Lingyun did not speak, and enjoyed the shame of Kong Xiuru. He said that his class teacher was almost twenty-eight years old. Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling were more daring than the class teacher. Kong Xiuru was too shy, than last night. Lin Menghan is still shy, and shyness has become her patent.

"You, you bully the teacher like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Where is the teacher still innocent? This... If you know, how can the teacher go out to be a man?!"

Kong Xiuru's body was tight and short of breath, and the evil guilt felt in her heart, as if she could only speak it out, she could feel better in her heart.

But she seems to have forgotten that she took the initiative to let Ling Yun hold her, and she came over by herself. Lingyun just accidentally put her hand and "misplaced the wrong place".

"You, why don't you talk?!" Kong Xiuru said for a long time, seeing Lingyun has not responded, but his heart is anxious.

She is actually looking for a step for herself. At this time, of course, she can only complain about Lingyun. If Lingyun misunderstands, then she does not regret it.

"I am afraid that you will hit me..."

Lingyun smiled, said the red mouth and white teeth.

The dimple on the left cheek gently trembled, and Kong Xiuru was watching it again. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

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