I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 618 618. Start

Freya's slender eyelashes drooped, and her red eyes were obscure.

She could feel the temperature of her face rising rapidly, and even felt that there seemed to be some unbearable desires growing in her heart.

The dragon blood flowing in her blood vessels also boiled at this moment, and the dragon nature gave birth to endless desires, the fire of karma burned, and the charm flashed in her cold red eyes.

Xia Feng was surprised and pressed Freya's thin shoulders, only to feel a slight sting in her earlobe. The woman's ambiguous fragrance was hurriedly breathed into her ear, as if it was some kind of extremely restrained impatience.

The string of reason was stretched to the limit and was about to break at any time.

"Teacher Fu"

Freya suddenly came back to her senses, paused for two seconds before raising her head, staring at the student in front of her with a stern face, and said seriously: "Smelly boy, have you ever thought about a question."

"What?"

"According to the plan, we will be covered with quilts to cover the fact that there is no Hehuan. But what if Ye Lidongjun lifts the quilt?"

"Yes, what should we do?" Xia Feng thought about it and found that this possibility does exist.

He glanced at the dark gray quilt on the sofa. This thing is actually a relic of the gods prepared by Jianxin, which has the ability to block peeping.

Covering it on the body can prevent almost all peeping abilities.

But if Ye Lidongjun insists on lifting the quilt and looking at the scene inside, even if the ground is dripping with dirty water stains, it will still be exposed directly.

"So, little boy, you need to take off your pants." Freya's face was calm.

".Take it off?"

"Yes."

"What about you, Teacher Fu?"

"I'll take it off too."

".Are you sure?"

"You're talking too much nonsense, hurry up!" Freya always does what she says, and she acts decisively without any hesitation.

Tear——

Xia Feng's pants were directly torn apart by Freya.

Freya sat up again.

She was wearing a noble red dress that fit her figure very well, with a narrow waist, tight buttocks, and a high slit in the long skirt, and her dazzling white legs were looming.

From the side, it was even more like undulating mountains, with a noble and elegant temperament.

But because there was no cover.

Xia Feng's lifeblood could clearly sense the wetness under the pressure of the red skirt.

Freya frowned slightly, looking down at Xia Feng with a serious expression, "When Ye Lidongjun comes back, I will do this, how about it?"

"." Teacher Fu's graceful figure is so attractive that Xia Feng's heartbeat stagnates and his vitals become fierce. He stares at the solemn and beautiful eyes in front of him for two seconds, stroking his chin and questioning sincerely:

"Teacher, this... is not okay. After all, you still have fabric, and it doesn't look like you have had sex."

Freya's eyes trembled, "That's right."

She pursed her lips and nodded, and her right hand reached into her skirt, and she didn't know what she did.

Xia Feng's black pupils subconsciously widened.

Freya looked at the black pupils of the student in front of her, who was about to spit fire. She pursed her lips, her expression was cold and unpretentious, and she leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Is this okay?"

Then she clearly saw Xia Feng's face began to turn red visibly, and his eyes seemed to want to eat her alive.

Freya pretended not to see Xia Feng's expression, hugged the back of the boy's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Don't move, be good, okay."

"!"

Behind the sofa, there was a table with some office documents and books, as well as a photo frame.

In the photo frame, there was a man and a woman, the man was wearing a decent and elegant pure white suit, and the woman was wearing a noble and holy gorgeous wedding dress, standing side by side on the wedding platform.

This was her wedding photo with Ye Lidongjun, but it looked like it was spliced ​​together.

After all, she didn't even enter the palace that year, and ran away with her wedding dress.

Freya stared at the wedding photo, her rosy eyes narrowed slightly, her cold and beautiful face sniffed Xia Feng's trembling neck, and her pearly teeth gently bit Xia Feng's earlobe.

"Gudong——" Xia Feng found that Teacher Fu was really...too astringent. His Adam's apple moved, and he pretended to be puzzled and said lightly, "Teacher Fu, are you still acting now?"

Freya seemed not to hear the student's doubts, and glanced down with her beautiful eyes.

Her red lips subconsciously moved to the Adam's apple of this bad boy, and kissed it like a bird pecking. Her cold and beautiful face became more and more flushed, and her pupils were faintly red.

Seeing that she ignored him, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Are you still acting now?"

"Why not?" Freya actually wanted to try the feeling of Xia Feng's Adam's apple, but she didn't dare to do it before because of her status and face. But now she continued to invade this student with a cold tone, "We will act like this later, is it okay?"

Xia Feng gently hugged Freya's slender waist and let her sniff her neck.

Freya waited for a full minute, but found that Xia Feng did not do anything excessive.

She was completely convinced in her heart. He really didn't move when she asked him to?

She raised her stern face and looked down unhappily: "I'm the only one moving, why don't you move? How can Ye Lidongjun know that you are bullying me?"

"If you don't know, you might think that the teacher is violating you?"

Isn't it? Xia Feng complained in his heart, but his face was still sincere and innocent: "Teacher Fu, I have always respected teachers and would not overstep the boundaries. Look, I did it, and you are not satisfied"

"You still dare to talk back?" Freya raised her eyebrows and lifted his chin, looking like she was not going to reason.

"." Xia Feng could see that this woman was addicted to being his teacher, and she had to use this identity to bully him.

"Okay, I was wrong, I won't talk back." Xia Feng reluctantly cooperated with Freya, "So, when Ye Lidongjun comes back later, we will act like this?"

Freya looked at Xia Feng's mature face, which had long lost its childishness compared to her days at Weiyang College. She pondered for a moment, lowered her eyes and cast a shadow, pursed her lips and shook her head:

"This will actually lead to betrayal. If Mr. Ye Lidong really wants to lift the quilt and finds that 'you' are still outside, he may still doubt the authenticity of this matter."

"?" At this level, who would doubt the authenticity! The corners of Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, but when he saw Teacher Fu's cold face talking nonsense seriously, he still nodded silently, blinked and agreed sincerely,

"Well, that makes sense!"

"Teacher Nafu, what should we do next?"

"." Freya didn't expect that she would talk to this point, and this bad student would still pretend to be stupid to her. She was slightly annoyed, and she said calmly and bluntly: "Of course it's Xiaofeng who really got in."

"ah?"

Xia Feng's eyes suddenly widened, with an expression of disbelief that he didn't expect you to be such a person, "Teacher Fu, you don't want to take this opportunity to play with your students, do you?"

"——!" This little bastard! Freya's serious expression changed slightly, and she scolded sternly, "Xia Feng! Who do you think the teacher is!"

"If you hadn't wanted to help Ye Lidongjun complete the Holy Interpretation, do you think the teacher would be willing to do such a thing with you?"

Freya twisted her waist slightly, her face flushed, her thin eyebrows knitted in displeasure, "Don't know what is good and what is evil."

"Okay - okay." Xia Feng was not prepared to be familiar with this perverted teacher who was duplicitous. Let in."

Freya's solemn expression was a little stiff, but she still held on and said coldly: "Just know."

As she spoke righteously, she sat up slightly.

Xia Feng couldn't help but follow her right hand and look down.

"Teacher Fu, do you know how to start something like this?"

"Shut up!"

"Am I the teacher, or are you the teacher? Would the teacher not understand this kind of thing?" Freya said disdainfully.

She is not a fool. Even if she has never done it before, she can still guess what needs to be done, right?

It shouldn't be difficult to do.

The two of them were nervous.

But just as it was about to begin, Freya looked up in confusion while her mind was a little dazed.

I saw outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window that a young man with different eyes in a wheelchair appeared on the arc platform outside the glass window at some point.

There was a ten-meter-high glass between the inside and outside. Kenshin pushed his wheelchair and slowly came towards the two of them.