So you are such a president

Cheng Qingrong's legs gave way and he almost knelt on the spot.

When Wenxiu said this, his aura was inexplicably emotional, and Cheng Qingrong's whole body was numb at that moment, he was so handsome that he couldn't close his legs.

"I, I'll come right away." Cheng Qingrong swallowed, stretched out a hand to hold his thumping heart, and moved over step by step, "Don't worry, I'm a little weak, let's go Slow down."

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows: "No hurry, I'll wait for you."

Cheng Qingrong moved his weak legs and finally walked to Lin Wenxiu's side: "I, I'm here."

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Come on."

Cheng Qingrong swallowed again.

He found that his lips were trembling with tension, he reached out and grabbed Lin Wenxiu's shoulder, and pressed his lips against it.

The soft lips were pressed against each other, very intimate, without any gap.

Their breaths blended with each other, and their warm breath sprayed together, intertwined and fused, and it was impossible to tell whose it was.

But Cheng Qingrong always felt that he seemed to smell a strange smell that belonged only to Lin Wenxiu.

Clear, fierce but unexpectedly soft, like the wind in spring.

Although it is cold, although it is cold, it can make people's hearts gradually warm up.

It was a taste that belonged exclusively to Lin Wenxiu.

There is only this one taste in the whole world that can make Cheng Qingrong fascinated.

Lin Wenxiu moved his lips a little, and looked at Cheng Qingrong with some doubts: "Have you not kissed enough?"

Cheng Qingrong shook his head with unsatisfactory expression.

Lin Wenxiu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face, but he still leaned over and kissed Cheng Qingrong's lips forcefully.

There was a loud "chirp" sound.

"how about this?"

Cheng Qingrong has happily exploded into fireworks in the sky.

Fuck!

Why is his man so cute!

Fortunately, no one else was interested before, otherwise it might not be his turn now!

Thinking that Lin Wenxiu is not marrying him, but another stranger, and now he puts his arms around someone and seriously asks if kissing is like this, Cheng Qingrong is so angry that he wants to hit him!

Fortunately, he is the one who is marrying Lin Wenxiu now, not someone else.

He must treat Lin Wenxiu well.

It is necessary to let Lin Wenxiu love himself even more, and be inseparable from himself.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingrong stood up straight, but still put his hand on Lin Wenxiu's shoulder quietly and did not take it away: "Wenxiu, let me teach you something else today, okay?"

"what?"

Lin Wenxiu was a little surprised. Didn't he finish the knowledge about the mysteries of the human body?

"kiss."

Lin Wenxiu was thoughtful: "You mentioned this topic before, but you didn't mention it later. I thought it was not the point, so I didn't pay attention. Just wait a moment."

Lin Wenxiu turned around and found a notebook from the drawer, which Cheng Qingrong found very familiar.

Isn't this the notebook that Lin Wenxiu used to take notes when he was lecturing?Did you bring it to school?

Just as Lin Wenxiu opened the book cover, Cheng Qingrong stretched out a hand and held it down.

"Let me see what you remember."

Lin Wenxiu handed him the notebook.

Cheng Qingrong flipped through it.

The notes are taken very carefully. Lin Wenxiu's handwriting is very beautiful, smooth and flowing, but easy to recognize. Just looking at his handwriting gives a feeling of enjoyment.

The notebook was densely filled with notes, perhaps because there was not much to say, and Lin Wenxiu's ability to understand and memorize was very strong, so he only memorized a few pages.

"You remember all these?"

"Yes." Lin Wenxiu nodded, "There are also some experiences that I discovered by myself, and I also wrote them down."

"You discovered it yourself?" Cheng Qingrong was surprised, "What did you discover?"

Lin Wenxiu said: "I found that if I touch your back when I kiss you, your body will respond and your heart will beat faster. But when I don't kiss you, you don't have this situation again."

Cheng Qingrong: "...Are you talking nonsense?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Cheng Qingrong touched the notebook in his hand again, and put him down, "It will be the same as the previous class, you have to write down everything I say carefully. You know? "

"Well, I see." Lin Wenxiu said, "I won't refute you."

"Several elements of kissing: wrapping, sucking, licking, nibbling."

Lin Wenxiu nodded to show that he had written it down: "The wrapping, does it mean wrapping it with your tongue?"

Cheng Qingrong nodded: "That's right."

"it is good."

Lin Wenxiu wrote down a few notes in his notebook.

"Now, Teacher Cheng will give you a demonstration." Cheng Qingrong pursed the corners of his lips nervously, "You have to study hard."

"I will." Lin Wenxiu said.

Cheng Qingrong took a deep breath, he really couldn't control his excited heartbeat.

"Lips open."

Lin Wenxiu opened his lips slightly.

"Tongue, stick out the tip of your tongue..."

Cheng Qingrong's voice was trembling.

Lin Wenxiu hesitated for a moment, but slowly stuck out the tip of his tongue.

Cheng Qingrong lowered his head and gently bit the tip of Lin Wenxiu's tongue. He approached the other party, couldn't help reaching out to hold Lin Wenxiu's link, sucked the tip of his tongue into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

His first kiss with Lin Wenxiu.

A real first kiss.

As if a magical switch had been turned on, Lin Wenxiu felt his body tremble slightly.

As if someone had touched his soul, the strange and subtle feeling rising from the tip of his tongue spread from his mouth, filling his chest, slowly beating and expanding.

Eventually it filled his entire chest.

Cheng Qingrong's rapid breathing pulled him back from that strange state.

The other party closed his eyes, and because of his excitement, the blush on his cheeks did not disappear, and even became redder.Lin Wenxiu could feel the other party's fingers holding his cheek trembling constantly, and his body was also trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or excitement.

But Lin Wenxiu's hands were still natural, as if he had learned it without a teacher, he lifted it up and put his arms around Cheng Qingrong's waist to prevent the other party from falling in front of him.

Lin Wenxiu remembered the key points of kissing that Cheng Qingrong said, so he also imitated the other party, actively entangled the tip of his tongue with the other party's tongue, sucked Cheng Qingrong's tongue, and then used his own tongue to penetrate into the other party's mouth In the middle, he licked indiscriminately.

"Hmm..." Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but snorted, and the originally gentle kiss suddenly became intense.

The hand that was originally on Lin Wenxiu's shoulder had unconsciously tightly wrapped around his neck. Cheng Qingrong was almost held in Lin Wenxiu's arms. He was sucking oxygen, his tongue was numb from being sucked by the other party, but the unbearable pleasure surged from his limbs, making him want to moan.

Lin Wenxiu's kiss was nothing like his own. This kiss was hot, active, bold, and even indescribably strong.

He was dizzy and unconscious after kissing directly.

Neither of them had any experience in kissing, but at this moment, they were extremely satisfied with their kissing skills.

Lin Wenxiu held Cheng Qingrong in his arms tightly with both hands, and his chest heaved as violently as the other, but compared to Cheng Qingrong who was almost out of breath, Lin Wenxiu's condition was obviously much better.

It's just that Lin Wenxiu felt that he was very strange.

When he heard the groan from the corner of Cheng Qingrong's mouth, he felt a little hot in his body.

He didn't know where it came from, but he felt that the temperature of his body was getting higher and higher.

This strange emotion made him a little uneasy, and he almost subconsciously pushed Cheng Qingrong away.

A bright silver thread pulled away from the corners of their mouths.

"What, what's the matter..." Sitting on Lin Wenxiu's lap, Cheng Qingrong still felt limp all over.

Because of the kiss, Lin Wenxiu's lips faded from the original indifferent pink color, and changed into a lustrous red, with a erotic feeling, Cheng Qingrong couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Let's end today's class." Although Lin Wenxiu's voice was a little breathless, his tone gradually became cold.

Cheng Qingrong felt a little strange and a little unclear.

It's too ruthless to turn your face and deny anyone just after the kiss.

"What's the matter with you." Cheng Qingrong was unhappy, but still sat on Lin Wenxiu's lap, "You kissed my lips so swollen, and you didn't comfort me."

"Huh?" Lin Wenxiu looked over, "Is it swollen?"

"Look!" Cheng Qingrong pointed to his lips.

Lin Wenxiu looked at it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed a little swollen.

"Don't move." Lin Wenxiu reached out to fix his head, "I'll show you."

Lin Wenxiu leaned over and blew lightly a few times. Although he knew it was useless, he still did it subconsciously.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Cheng Qingrong suddenly moved his head back, "Don't blow it."

Lin Wenxiu paused: "Get up."

Cheng Qingrong was still sitting on his lap, no matter what he was a big man, Lin Wenxiu felt his legs were a little numb.

"My legs are weak." Cheng Qingrong pretended that he couldn't get up, and still nestled in Lin Wenxiu's arms.

"Weak legs?" Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, "Is it muscle weakness? This is a chronic disease that has a huge impact on the body and life."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

"Try to stand up first." Lin Wenxiu said, "If it doesn't work, I'll take you to the hospital."

Cheng Qingrong dawdled and didn't want to get up.

In the end, he couldn't bear Lin Wenxiu's serious eyes, so he could only whisper, "You kissed me hard just now."

"It's hard? What's hard?" Professor Lin didn't quite understand.

Cheng Qingrong twitched: "It's just the bottom is hard."

Lin Wenxiu looked down, and he saw Cheng Qingrong's legs swell slightly, and he suddenly realized: "Your dick is hard."

"What's hard?"

Dou Shuya, who had been listening at the door for a long time, couldn't help but pushed the door open and squeezed her head in.

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