[Master Tutor] Sir, please stay!

I once saw a sentence in "Desperate Housewives" - when a man has an erection, there is no morality at all.

And this man in me seems to have no such thing as morality...ah, it seems to be today...saying goodbye to my dream of becoming a magician...a little sad.

What happened the first time!Do you look down on the first time!Let me tell you that the 18X-related things I have seen may be more than the number of times you have done it... No, I suddenly feel ashamed when I think about it.

The skirt had been pulled up to the waist, and the hands that had been inserted into the clothes were stroking back and forth vigorously on the back, and my body felt numb... I pursed my lips tightly to prevent myself from making strange noises.

"Is this a tattoo?" The opponent's hand fell on my left leg. I shrank and wanted to retract my leg, but I couldn't move because the opponent suddenly grabbed my ankle.

I gritted my teeth and turned my head away: "That's a family tattoo. In our family, women and men will have tattoos when they are weak." Although I never knew what it meant...but it is indeed an important ceremony.Women usually have tattoos on the outside of their thighs, while men have tattoos on their backs... The pattern is of course a family totem.There will also be individual oddities, for example, someone asked for a Mickey Mouse tattoo before, but was beaten up by the angry patriarch.

But do you want to talk to me about this?It's totally fine, I can bullshit all night!When I thought of this, my eyes lit up and I turned to look at him expectantly, but the other party didn't intend to cooperate with me, so he stood up with his arms around my waist.

I was startled, the sudden feeling of being in the air made me subconsciously look for support, put my arms around the opponent's neck and my legs around the opponent's waist.By the time I found out that this posture was wrong, it was already too late...

...Fuck, this person definitely did it on purpose!The intention is too sinister!And it's not dark yet, do you want to prostitute yourself in the daytime?I looked at him with the murderer's expression on my face, and felt that there was something hot and hard between my legs. I couldn't help but blushed and moved my body to avoid it, but instead I touched it repeatedly.

I always feel so ashamed... I silently turned my face away, and put my chin on his shoulder without moving.

Reborn turned his head and kissed my neck, I froze, and the hand around his neck tightened a bit.

"Is your body really sensitive...or is your neck particularly sensitive?" Reborn's lips moved close to my ear, touching my earlobe intentionally or unintentionally, and his voice was deliberately low with a hint of bewitchment, "Would you like to be on the sofa or go bed?"

I think if I'm brave enough, yelling "I have the ability on the ground" would be the most beautiful way to get back on the field... But I can't afford the consequences and I don't have the courage... So I just give up on myself He covered his face and yelled, "It's on the bed!"

The feeling at the beginning of the first time must be accompanied by some pain, even though the other party has indeed done enough foreplay as he himself said...but soon he lost the mind and energy to think about it.

The fit between the bodies, the friction of the skin and the entanglement of the lips and teeth made me quickly ignore the pain and immersed myself in it. The groans I suppressed at the beginning were completely uncontrollable, and I couldn't help crying out.

Because this is indeed a bit beyond the scope of my imagination, I closed my eyes most of the time... As a result, other senses became more sensitive, damn it!It's as if my body is out of my control... The person who raised his waist to cater to the other party just now is definitely not me!

After one session, I lay limp on the bed, covered my eyes with my arms, and slowly calmed down my shortness of breath.

I really don't know what to do at a time like this... Will I be kicked out of bed if I say thank you for the hospitality?I moved my hands and opened my eyes, because the tears blurred my vision, and I could see the other person's good figure without fat and strong and beautiful abdominal muscles after taking off his shirt...

No, sure enough, I still didn't have the courage to look down... I was about to turn my face away but was stopped by the other party, and my arm was grabbed and pulled aside.

I raised my eyes with some confusion and doubts, only to see that Reborn's eyes were slightly narrowed with the corners of his lips curled up, and there was a trace of admiration in his tone: "Sure enough, the eyes are the most beautiful at this time."

"……"Why?What are you talking about... what the hell!I was stunned for a long time before I realized what the other party said... I am not happy at all with this kind of praise!Absolutely not!It's no different from those idiots who made me cry when I was a kid and said I looked the best when I cried!Believe it or not, I will kick you!

"Next, remember to keep your eyes open." Reborn leaned over and kissed my lips, with a smile on his face, "Look at me, Ah Yu."

"Huh? What... ah!" Before I could finish my sentence, I was shocked by the sudden and violent intrusion of the other party, almost crying.

...Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! !

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep after I finished, but I tried to resist sleepiness and stay awake because of one thing.

Hearing something, I rubbed my eyes and saw that Reborn was already dressed and was about to tie his tie. I hurriedly said, "Mr. Reborn! Cough... please come here!"

Damn, do I use my voice so much!My throat is hoarse... I frowned and rubbed my throat, looking up at the person walking beside me.

"What's wrong?" Reborn raised his eyebrows and asked me, seeing that I was about to get up, he reached out to help me.

I sat up and pulled the quilt up to cover my body: "You don't move like this first."

As I said that, I reached out and untied the other party's half-tied tie, and started to tie it again.

"Is this what you want to do?" There was a trace of surprise in the other party's tone.

"Yeah..." I finally finished what I wanted to do, I smiled and lay down in peace to get a good night's sleep, "Shouldn't it be my privilege as a lover to wear a tie for my man... ...Um...so sleepy and tired..." When I was about to fall asleep, I thought of something, raised my right hand and waved it, "Oh right, you have to go out, bye..."

I think I'm probably exhausted this time. It's the first time I've slept so deeply since I came here...

When I woke up, I found that it was dark. I looked at the strange environment and my head was a little heavy. It took me a while to remember what happened before.

……etc!I just ruined my chance to become a magician? !Too careless!

After a few minutes of self-reflection, I closed my eyes, rubbed my temples, and sat up on the bed with one hand propped up.

I still have some discomfort on my body, but the sticky feeling before is gone... When did you clean it up for me?I really fell asleep so soundly that I didn't even notice it... But this gesture is very considerate. Give Reborn a thumbs up!

As for the soreness in the body... I firmly believe that it is because I don't exercise normally, um.

After getting up and taking a shower, I hesitated for a moment before looking at the pile of clothes, but I still picked them up and put them on.

The wrinkled clothes, the hickey marks on the neck, the guilty look on the face... It's really a bad situation that can be seen at a glance... Looking at myself in the mirror, I decisively decided to leave tomorrow.

There are some snacks on the coffee table in front of the sofa. I poured myself a cup of tea, sat down on the sofa and gnawed on a cookie while picking up the magazine on the coffee table and flipping through it... Fuck it’s about guns!And it's in Italian!

I lay on the sofa flipping through the magazine with a bitter face, and picked up a biscuit and drank it.Then he was startled by the sudden opening of the door and quickly sat up, biting half of a biscuit subconsciously and dropping it to the ground.

While chewing on the biscuit in my mouth, I silently glanced at the half piece on the ground, and slowly raised my head to meet the gaze of Reborn who had just entered the door.

... Please don't give up!

Reborn ignored the scene just now, and reached for the magazine in my hand: "Don't you understand Italian?"

I nodded with a heavy face: "Yeah, so I'm playing Guessing Words from Pictures." And it was very painful.

"Huh?" Reborn closed the magazine and threw it on the coffee table, "Then guess what?"

"..." I was silent for a while, then shook my head.Let me distinguish the types of brushes without any pressure, but guns... hahaha I only know their general name is gun... Well, I can probably distinguish between sniper rifles and pistols.

Reborn glanced at me and didn't continue the topic: "Go and rest, I'll take you back tomorrow."

"I slept too much just now, and I don't want to sleep yet." I retracted my legs lying on the sofa, and asked with my hands on my cheeks after seeing the other party sitting next to me, "Can I watch you from the side?"

Reborn stared at me for a while, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up: "It's up to you."

Soon I knew why the other party reacted so strangely just now...Because the person next to me took out his gun and began to maintain and check the gun after sitting down...

The movement is very skilled, it seems to be a routine.But it's understandable considering his occupation... But this serious and agile look is kind of handsome.

"It is legal to own guns in Italy, right?" I tilted my head and asked him, "So I can get one too?" Although the hit rate cannot be guaranteed...but I always feel that having a gun next to me will make me feel safer Increase!

"You want to get a gun?" Reborn loaded the gun without raising his head, "It's also possible. How about the grip and arm strength?"

Yes, the gun still has recoil... I turned my head and replied with some embarrassment: "Uh... I haven't tested it... Anyway... probably... I can't do a single push-up... Ah, but I can do it Move a box of about [-] catties! Although you can’t walk a few steps...haha, haha..."

Reborn stopped moving his hands, turned to look at me, and nodded seriously: "Well, an astonishing result."

"..." What are you doing with such an easy-to-use Italian idiom!Do, what, what!