After dressing as a teacher, he had sex with the bandit handsome

As the sun went down, the scorching sun gradually changed its color.The warm orange light shone on the two people lying on their sides, showing warmth.

Just as I yawned and opened my eyes, what I saw was not Lianbi's lotus leaf, but a piece of white.Song Zuiyi was taken aback for a moment, blinked blankly, and then found himself lying in Chu Liuxiang's arms.

His strong arm was resting on his waist, the other hand was being pillowed by him, and he could still feel his slender and lazily inserted/inserted into his hair, and pressed his scalp repeatedly.

His face suddenly burned, Song Zuiyi raised his head slightly, and turned his head to look at the person who buried his face in his neck.The hot air sprayed out between breaths hit the skin, itching.

Song Zuiyi couldn't help but gently pushed Chu Liuxiang's head away, the itch on the neck seeped into his heart.I don't know why, but his whole body is so sensitive, even if someone gently sweeps it, he will itch unbearably.

At this time, someone was sleeping next to him, and the hot air when he breathed made him even more unbearable.

Chu Liuxiang was closing her eyes, and the corners of her naturally upturned mouth were slightly raised, as if she had dreamed of something pleasant.The afterglow fell on his face, inexplicably making him look a little gentle.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight at Song Zuiyi who tilted his head to look at him.

Song Zuiyi was taken aback, and subconsciously stepped back.But the hand on his waist pulled it back forcefully, and threw herself into his arms.Chu Liuxiang's unique scent of tulips filled his nostrils.

Pu Tong - Pu Tong - Song Zuiyi lay in his arms, listening to the extremely violent heartbeat.

Was it his own heart beating faster?His ears were pressed tightly against Chu Liuxiang's chest.Pu Tong - Pu Tong - it seems... Chu Liuxiang's heartbeat also accelerated...

"Zizhou?" Chu Liuxiang sighed, calling out the name of the person in her arms in a hoarse voice.The ending sound rises slightly, which is extremely provocative.

Song Zuiyi came back to his senses, sat up quickly, and looked condescendingly at Chu Liuxiang who raised his head and looked up at him.

"Pfft." Chu Liuxiang laughed under his gaze, her clear and bright eyes bent into crescents. "What's wrong? Sleepy?"

Song Zuiyi opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.It was the first time he was so at a loss, he just quietly looked at Chu Liuxiang who had become much gentler than usual.

"Going back." He blinked quickly, not daring to continue to look at Chu Liuxiang, and shifted his eyes in a little panic, looking around and not knowing where to look.

Chu Liuxiang glanced at Song Zuiyi whose neck was red, and nodded with a smile.

Song Zuiyi, who was supporting himself with one hand, was a little tired, and couldn't help but curled up his legs and sat on the boat.The fish splashed from the water from time to time splashed water on him, Song Zuiyi lowered his eyes to look at the two people in disheveled clothes, and remained silent.

Chu Liuxiang, who tilted her head and looked at him, didn't speak, but just stared at him with a smile.

Song Zuiyi blushed from being stared at, feeling very uncomfortable.She couldn't help but turn her head and glared at him, reaching out and punching him in the chest.

Unexpectedly, he covered his chest with a groan, and grabbed Song Zuiyi's clothes corner with one hand showing pain, "Hiss—Master Song, you murdered your relative..." Song Zuiyi punched him again as soon as he said that.

Chu Liuxiang was forced to swallow the last word, and looked at him innocently with blinking eyes.

"Speak well." He gave Chu Liuxiang a vicious look.Clap your hands and go ashore, and leave without looking back.

Chu Liuxiang burst out laughing, are you shy?He touched his nose, shook his head and sighed.

After returning home, Song Zuiyi still acted like he didn't want to talk to me.And Zhong Xiaoshu, who was guarding against him like a wolf, looked at him with a cold face, his eyes were stern.

Seeing Chu Liuxiang coming, he quickly ran aside, and dragged Song Zuiyi, who was pretending to be watering the flowers, into the kitchen.

Song Zuiyi, who didn't know what happened, followed the anxious Zhong Xiaoshu into the kitchen with a blank face.

"What's the matter?" He steadied his footsteps, and gently took Zhong Xiaoshu's hand away from his.Puzzled, he patted Zhong Xiaoshu on the head.

Zhong Xiaoshu withdrew his hand, excitedly pointing at the prepared meal.Then she looked up at him expectantly, as if she wanted to be praised.

"You made it?" He looked at the few home-cooked dishes that looked good in surprise.

Zhong Xiaoshu nodded proudly, and showed him the hand that was splashed with oil, indicating that these dishes were really made by himself.

"Be careful next time." After seeing the obvious burn on Zhong Xiaoshu's index finger, he took Zhong Xiaoshu's hand and looked carefully, "Fortunately, it's not that serious."

After finishing speaking, he sternly reprimanded: "From now on, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen without my permission."

After being scolded suddenly, Zhong Xiaoshu froze in place.I wanted to make a good meal and wait for him to come back, so that I could boast about myself.Unexpectedly, not only did he not praise himself, but he also reprimanded himself.I don't even know where I ran with that wild man, and I didn't come back until dark.

Throwing away Song Zuiyi's hand violently, wiping away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, Zhong Xiaoshu turned his head and ran out.

"Hey!" Song Zuiyi frowned, and grabbed the angry Zhong Xiaoshu.

He knelt down and looked at Zhong Xiaoshu at the same level, his tone was very serious, "I don't blame you, it's just that this is too dangerous and will hurt you."

After hearing this sentence, Zhong Xiaoshu stopped crying, sobbing and expressing that he was cooking alone before.

Remembering that Zhong Xiaoshu was indeed taking care of himself and his grandfather by himself before, Song Zuiyi sighed.

"You don't have to be so tired now." He carefully chose his words, "Now you are my book boy, even my family. I will prepare all these, you just need to study hard now."

It was rare for Song Zuiyi to be so gentle, his slightly raised eyes were like melting ice, and a pool of spring water was swaying inside.

"Did you hear that?" He stood up and patted Zhong Xiaoshu's stunned head, "Wash your hands and eat."

Zhong Xiaoshu pursed his lips and hugged him suddenly.

"Okay." Song Zuiyi lowered his eyes and said nothing, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice, "Take care of your grandpa to eat first, we will wait for you to eat together."

Zhong Xiaoshu let go of his hand, and nodded with a smile on his face.Quickly picked up the meal for his grandfather and ran away.

"Slow down." He straightened the folds of his clothes, and when he looked up, he saw the lazy Chu Liuxiang leaning against the wall with a fan.

"Hey." He sighed, and said with a sad face, "I never thought Mr. Song would be so likable."

"What's going on again?" Song Zuiyi glanced at him, then turned his head away from him awkwardly.

Chu Liuxiang closed her fan and approached Song Zuiyi who was still shy step by step.

He was standing in front of the stove when Chu Liuxiang came over and passed him with one hand to support the stove.Holding the closed fan with the other hand, he gently but unquestionably turned his turned face back.

"Why don't you look at me?" Chu Liuxiang lowered her upper body slightly, her eyes provocative, "Huh? Afraid of me?"

Song Zuiyi took a deep breath, looked around wildly, not daring to meet him.

"Song Zuiyi." Chu Liuxiang called out his full name in a calm voice, and said in a commanding tone, "Look at me."

Reluctantly, he kept his eyes on Chu Liuxiang. He felt that the distance between the two of them was too close, so he couldn't help but put his hand on Chu Liuxiang's chest, and pushed hard.

Chu Liuxiang remained motionless, and casually placed the fan on the stove behind Song Zuiyi, freeing her hands to hold a pair of soft hands that were tightly pressed against her chest.

"What are you afraid of?" He suddenly moved closer, only a finger away from Song Zuiyi's face.

Song Zuiyi swallowed, and replied with a trembling voice: "No... nothing..." Then he looked straight at Chu Liuxiang pretending to be calm.

"Stay away first, don't do this." He begged weakly, "I'll let Zhong Xiaoshu see it later."

The corners of Chu Liuxiang's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "So what if you see it? Huh?" Then he let go of Song Zuiyi's hands, and suddenly covered the nervously blinking eyes of the uncomfortable person in front of him.

He bent down and approached, turned his head slightly and kissed Song Zuiyi's lips.

An uncertain tentative kiss made both of them nervous.Simple lips touching, charming atmosphere.

Chu Liuxiang laughed and couldn't help prying his lips open.

Song Zuiyi, whose legs were weak from being kissed, couldn't help reaching out and clutching the clothes on the chest of the person in front of him.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, following Chu Liuxiang's rhythm at a loss.

His slender and firm fingers pushed aside his layers of clothes, and the warm palm gently stroked the cold and smooth skin.

"Don't..." Song Zuiyi's voice trembled, and he uttered a word indistinctly.

Chu Liuxiang smiled and pecked his ruddy lips, and opened the distance between the two of them.It's just that the right hand is still stroking his back restlessly.

"Don't go too far..." Song Zuiyi opened his mouth panting/breathing, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and stare at him.

Chu Liuxiang licked his lips, but he still had an unrestrained look on his face.

"Is this too much?" He pushed the person into his arms with force.

Slowly resting his chin on the top of Song Zuiyi's head, he said in a smug tone, "There are more extreme ones, do you want to try?"

Song Zuiyi was extremely angry, and stretched out his hand to pull out the hands that were messing around on his body.

"I didn't expect the dignified Chu Xiangshuai to be such a disciple!" He said through gritted teeth, and gave him a hard look.

Chu Liuxiang smiled, not caring about his complaining eyes.

"I don't know what's going on." He sighed, "When I saw Mrs. Song, I couldn't help but bully me, and I stretched out my hand to push off the layers of clothes on Mrs. Song..."

Seeing him talking too much, Song Zuiyi couldn't help but push him away. "Shut up!"

His face was flushed and the corners of his eyes were moist.There was a hint of blush on her pale face, and the thin lips that were tightly pressed were shining with water.

"Old rascal!" Song Zuiyi scolded.

Chu Liuxiang clicked his tongue and said, "I'm probably a hooligan, but I'm not old." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Zuiyi's angry face.

"Tsk." He looked up and down the tall and tall Chu Liuxiang with distaste, pretending to be dissatisfied and said, "I'm more than ten years older than me, and still not old?"

These words pierced Chu Liuxiang's heart fiercely, and ordinary women would look shy when they saw him.He thought he was still in his 20s.

In addition, Song Zuiyi is usually a bit old-fashioned, which made him ignore that Song Zuiyi is only in his early twenties now, and he is indeed older than him, and he is indeed much older than him.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, and couldn't help but took his hand to feel down.Still muttering in his mouth, "Not only am I older than you, but there are also things older than you."

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