How can it not be dusty

41,

Lan Mao made an appointment to meet at He Zhan's cafeteria, and they happened to have dinner together.

"What's wrong? I won't accept commercial performances for now." He Zhan said.

Lan Mao said: "It's not a commercial show, something big happened this time."

"what?"

"Isn't the president already a senior? It stands to reason that a new president should be elected, but when the president mentioned this to Secretary Qi last time, she revealed to the president that the school plans to close our hip-hop club because the old Organizing commercial performances takes up a lot of students' study time, encourages students to skip classes, and does not cooperate with the program during the school celebration, so..."

He Zhan immediately became angry: "What does it mean to encourage students to skip classes? Didn't I just skip a class in my fucking freshman year? And I said that it doesn't cooperate with the school celebration. The program designated for us last time was performed by college students. Is it? Fucking a group of elementary school students to dance gymnastics is better than that!"

Lan Mao said: "Brother He, please calm down first. I heard that another reason is that during the freshmen's talent show, our male and female combined dance went too far. In the end, we won the first place. It was inappropriate for some school leader to see it." , feel that we are not a serious society."

"Go away! Go to the fucking undeserved society!"

He Zhan was so angry that he was about to explode. Although he only joined the hip-hop club last year, half of his effort was behind the club's current prosperity and reputation outside the school. Why did the school shut it down?

He Zhan finally said: "We can't let those dead old men succeed, even if I kneel down to Secretary Qi, I have to keep the society!"

42,

Lan Mao sighed, "Brother He, don't confront the school leaders, I know you have a bad temper, I heard that you quarreled with Xu Weichen again today and he scolded you for crying?"

He Zhan: "Huh?"

Obviously just now Xu Weichen was secretly kissing him under the desk, okay?

The candy that Xu Weichen gave him is still in his pocket.

"I heard people say that today Xu Weichen called you to the podium alone and beat you up, and when you returned to your seat, you were so scolded that your face turned red, and you kept lying on the table and crying secretly."

He Zhan: "???"

For the first time, he felt that the question marks on his face were about to become so clear that they could be seen as entities.

Lan Mao comforted him: "It's okay, Brother He, we can all understand, Xu Weichen was always like this before, he just takes pleasure in bullying students."

He Zhan really wanted to tell him the truth, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Lan Mao suddenly sniffed around, "Brother He, have you eaten candy? Is there any more? I want to eat too!"

He Zhan: "Get rolling."

He just scolded Professor Xu in front of him and still had the nerve to eat the candy that Professor Xu gave him.

43,

He Zhan looked around and saw that no one was around, quickly got into Xu Weichen's car, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had just finished being a thief.

"Xu Weichen, I'm coming!"

Xu Weichen turned to help him fasten his seat belt, and said with a bit of complaint: "He Zhanzhan, you kept me waiting for a long time."

"I'm sorry Xu Weichenchen, I have something to attend to."

Xu Weichen said: "Although as your bed partner, you should not inquire about your private affairs, can I care about the students as a professor?"

He Zhan weighed whether he should tell Xu Weichen about this matter. He felt that Xu Weichen and those old-fashioned people should not be in the same group, and finally said: "The hip-hop club is likely to be shut down by the school, I am not reconciled."

"Can you find out which leader specifically means?"

He Zhan was stunned, "Do you want to help me?"

"Do my best."

The smile on He Zhan's face broke out instantly, he threw himself on Xu Weichen and hugged his neck and said, "Professor Xu, you are so kind!"

He let go of Xu Weichen, but couldn't help but praise: "Professor Xu, you are really a kind person! You have a kind heart! Petition for the people!"

Xu Weichen smiled softly, "Do you think I am petitioning for the people?"

"Isn't it?"

"He Zhanzhan, I'm so obviously partial to you."

44,

He Zhan was dizzy by the words, and his heartbeat was still chaotic when he got on Xu Weichen's bed.

Xu Weichen was already on top of him, clasped He Zhan's hand with ten fingers and kissed him.

Xu Weichen on the bed was completely different from him under the bed. He was strong and gentle, and his wet tongue kept messing with He Zhan's mouth, making the sound of water everywhere, and He Zhan's moans were almost aroused.

The feeling of kissing Xu Weichen is as if the tongue is also a sexual organ, and I can feel the pleasure. Xu Weichen will not only fuck his pussy with his penis, but also his mouth with his tongue.

Even a simple tongue kiss could arouse all of He Zhan's desires. He put his hands on Xu Weichen's shoulders weakly, swallowing the body fluid that Xu Weichen had poured into his mouth, even the bottom of his tongue was licked by Xu Weichen, one after another. The pleasure was so great that he wished Xu Weichen could fuck him right away.

Xu Weichen's foreplay is always full of sexual provocation, and he slowly moved the kiss to the neck, kissing He Zhan's sensitive Adam's apple, forcing him to gasp and call Xu Weichen's name over and over again.

It seems that calling this name can bring him pleasure.

Xu Weichen licked his chest again, his clothes had already been taken off by him, and the two spots on his chest were eager to be rubbed, He Zhan pushed the nipple into his mouth and said, "Xu Weichen, kiss here quickly."

Xu Weichen teased with the tip of his tongue for a while, and said softly, "This place is very beautiful."

He seems to prefer the left nipple. In fact, He Zhan can also feel that his left nipple is more sensitive, and he prefers to be licked. While enjoying the pleasure, Xu Weichen's hand has already reached under his body, kneading the hole.

"It's ready." Xu Weichen said.

"Hmm...you fuck me quickly, Professor Xu..." He Zhan acted like a baby to him.

Xu Weichen took out the lubricant and condom again, stretched it a bit and sent himself into He Zhan's pussy.

The feeling of being entered is a mixture of pain and pleasure, but He Zhan still wants to scold him: "Xu Weichen, your dog's dick is too big!"

Xu Weichen was never angry, but still gently kissed his nipple and said, "When you get fucked, you won't dislike it anymore."

Xu Weichen moved slowly, he already knew where He Zhan's sensitive point was, and he was familiar with the way to enter again, so he could easily find that point, so he straightened up and attacked that point.

He Zhan sucked his penis tightly, felt comfortable being fucked again, and immediately changed his rhetoric: "Xu Weichen, you fucked me so comfortably... um... so comfortable... Can you hurry up?"

"Ahhhhh...too fast...Xu Weichen, you are a dog, fuck so fast..."

Xu Weichen stopped.

He Zhan looked at him blankly, "Why don't you fuck me anymore? Keep moving..."

Xu Weichen pulled out from his body, took out a tie from the wardrobe drawer, tied He Zhan's hands and said, "Xu Weichen is angry and doesn't want to fuck you anymore."

"Why do you tie me up if you don't want to fuck me?"

Xu Weichen bent down and kissed the tip of his penis, and said, "I want to see how you play with yourself."