I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 617 617. Acting

Xia Feng subconsciously pressed Freya's waist, which was as thin as a willow branch, and raised his black eyes: "Let's get started."

Freya was inexplicably startled when she heard this, and panicked for a moment: "Kai, start with what?!"

"Preview." Xia Feng suggested seriously from the perspective of a professional actor, "Before we officially start acting, we must rehearse several times to make sure everything is perfect."

"Oh, oh, you're talking about this." Freya patted Xia Feng's black hair with dissatisfaction, looked down with a straight face and scolded, "You brat, please speak more clearly next time, otherwise the teacher and I will misunderstand!"

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Xia Feng discovered that this woman really treated him as a child.

"To be honest, Freya, you have already resigned from Weiyang. Now strictly speaking, there is no need for me to call you teacher anymore."

"Have you ever heard that once you are a teacher, you are always a mother?" Freya frowned and said with a sullen face, "You brat, do you want to betray the teacher?"

"I'm not the only student in your division, am I?"

"Um?!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing how stubborn she was, Xia Feng gave up arguing with her, "Let's get back to the topic, Teacher Fu, you can start trying to rehearse on me."

"Preview, how to preview?"

"Why, you are a teacher and you still want me to teach you?"

".!" Freya pursed her lips. She really didn't know how to act. After all, she was an old aunt who had been single for so many years.

I have never been in actual combat, so I don’t know the specific actions and reaction details.

But I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away.

She recalled the unspeakable video footage she had accidentally seen.

Quickly realizing something, Freya raised her beautiful burgundy eyes. She raised her hand, tapped the center of Xia Feng's eyebrows with her index finger, and said with a straight face: "You brat, sit back a little."

Xia Feng followed the instructions and moved back, leaning his back on the sofa.

Then he felt Freya leaning down from above, a few strands of lazy red silk falling on his cheeks, and Teacher Fu's round thighs also pressed against his thighs.

At the moment of compaction, Freya's body froze slightly because it was obvious to her. At this moment, Xia Feng had a super obvious change.

This brat really has no good intentions!

Freya sneered in her heart, while holding his shoulders with both hands, she tried to twist her waist gracefully back and forth. Her cold and charming face was serious and straight, her beautiful red eyes looked down at Xia Feng quietly, and she said softly: "You bastard, that's it. "?"

Xia Feng inexplicably felt that his body temperature was a little high. Freya's condescending and beautiful little face in front of him was always solemn, as if she was really a serious teacher teaching students.

Xia Feng thought for a moment, and based on his shallow knowledge, made a serious suggestion: "Teacher Fu, try a wider range of movements, maybe the effect will be better."

"Really?" Freya's slender eyes drooped slightly, and she continued to bend down completely on Xia Feng.

Like towering mountain peaks collapsing into plains,

Xia Feng was inexplicably out of breath, Teacher Fu's beautiful wine-red eyes were slightly narrowed, and the graceful curves under the fishtail dress were swaying like waves on the sea.

"What about this?" Teacher Fu stared at him seriously and asked again.

"Well" Xia Feng stared at the seductive red lips in front of him, "Teacher, don't you know, when you do this kind of thing, you have to make a sound. If you don't make a sound, how can your husband believe it? ?”

Freya frowned and patted the back of his head, displeased: "Jun Ye Lidong and I are not considered a couple yet."

"It doesn't count. You should have received the certificate, right?"

"It's just a piece of paper, what can it say?" Teacher Fu said quietly, lowered her head and brought her red lips to his ear, pursed her lips, and moaned softly, "Hmm~~~ Is that what it's called?"

Xia Feng's ears and neck felt numb, and his pupils expanded slightly.

His big hands slid up Teacher Fu's legs. The sexy thighs between the slits of the red skirt were round and white.

Freya felt a little nervous and quickly stretched out her hand to hold down this brat's dishonest hand.

But after only holding it down for a second, she felt that she had lost strength for no reason, and then let go.

The brat's hand slipped directly behind the side slit of the red dress.

Her slender waist suddenly stiffened, and her red lips pressed tightly against Xia Feng's earlobe. She breathed out a quick breath and whispered hesitantly, "Xiao Feng, we are just acting, do we need to be like this?"

Xia Feng froze for a moment, but only for a moment, and then even more recklessly grabbed Teacher Fu with his palms and explained quietly: "This is more realistic."

Freya pursed her red lips tightly, and a seductive blush quietly appeared on her cold face.

She couldn't help but think of her promise to classmate Mu that she would restrain Xia Feng and not let him act randomly.

"Brat, do you like Mu Qingtong?"

Freya's question made Xia Feng startled as his shoulders tightened and his palm movements froze. He almost thought Miss Mu was coming from this sudden question.

Seeing the scared and panicked look on the student's face, Freya frowned even more tightly, feeling inexplicable emotions in her heart.

It seems that he really likes Classmate Mu?

Freya clearly felt that as she asked this question, although it was not obvious, Xia Feng's movements and body did become a little stiff.

"To be honest with the teacher, in fact, it was Mu Qingtong who had a one-sided crush on me. He threatened me with a marriage contract and even tried to imprison me!" Xia Feng smiled lightly and said disdainfully, "I don't like this desire for control at all. A ridiculously strong evil woman.”

"Huh?" Freya didn't expect this answer. Was it just classmate Mu who was being sentimental?

Although she didn't show it, in fact, she didn't really like Classmate Mu.

It was fine in Weiyang College before, but after meeting again last night, Freya always felt that Mu Qingtong looked down on her like an ant.

That feeling was only fleeting, and it seemed to be just an illusion.

But she really didn't like Mu Qingtong as a student.

"So classmate Mu is so excessive." Freya put her slender hands around Xia Feng's neck, twisted her waist slightly, and lowered her cold and beautiful face with wine-red hair in a high pile to Xia Feng's eyes, "Do you need the teacher to use some means to help you teach her a lesson?"

"Ah?" Xia Feng was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "That's not necessary, Miss Mu is not that excessive."

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Is it not excessive to want to imprison you? Freya's eyes were weird. Could this brat have some special fetish?

Or

Has he been locked up in a secret room by Mu Qingtong and trained?

Freya couldn't help but think of the scene of Xia Feng being trampled under Mu Qingtong's feet and humiliated, grinning and sticking out his tongue.

Very likely!

Mu Qingtong gave her the impression of an evil female student who would do such a thing.

"Xia Feng, have you already fallen in love with that feeling?" Freya asked in a low voice, narrowing her beautiful eyes.

"Ah?" Xia Feng was a little confused. Feeling, what feeling? Teacher Fu, what are you imagining?

But before he could ask more, Teacher Fu's rehearsal suddenly accelerated a little, and her pearly teeth bit his earlobe lightly.