N grade tutor for beautiful girls

(The question is here, just take a look)

Cuomo looked at it and found that it was not difficult, but very simple. With his strength, he could finish the question in a few minutes.

Holding Bairanmo's foot, Cuomo asked, "But shouldn't you be the one to do the questions? Why am I the one to do the questions?"

"That's fine. If Mr. Kemo is willing to wear white silk and let me write and draw, I'm still very satisfied~"

Bai Ranmo endured the strange feeling of being caught by Ke Mo, and tried to straighten his legs so that the words on the white silk did not wrinkle.

Putting on white silkscreen and putting on test questions... Just thinking about Cuomo makes me shudder, it's a little scary.

"Forget it, I'm the teacher who will teach you how to do the questions today."

Putting down Bai Ranmo's feet first, Cuomo pushed the seat over to the other side and placed it in front of the desk facing her.

Then Cuomo sat on the chair and held Bai Ranmo's legs in his arms.

He was sitting a head lower than Bai Ranmo's, so that he could just look up at her when he sat down, with a very wonderful sight.

And Bai Ranmo's feet can be placed in his arms quite easily, and they won't become sore after being lifted for a long time.

Picking up the signature pen from the desk, Ke Mo looked at Bai Ranmo seriously and said, "I'm going to do it."

"Hmm~"

Bai Ranmo nodded in response.

She knew that the next step was the test of integrity. For her sensitive body, every time Cuomo wrote was not written on her lap, but painted in her heart, tickling.

"Whoa~"

First sign your name on the top of the test paper, at the root of your thigh, and then write your student number with the number 520 next to it, so that this test paper becomes his.

The texture of the white silk is very good, and the handwriting written by Cuomo on it is also very neat, especially the tactile feeling of writing down and bouncing up when the pen is written down is so addictive.

The round nib of the pen rubs against the white silk to make a nice squeaking sound, mixed with the patient humming of Bairanmo, it is a beautiful symphony. If you have to choose a name, it should be "Encouraging Learning".

Well, quite vivid and vivid.

Smelling it carefully, he seemed to be able to smell rose-like ink. He thought to himself, maybe he is the literati that people often say, and now he is also a person full of poetry and books.

No wonder the ancients liked reading so much, there are other reasons, the book has its own Yan Ruyu, the ancients did not deceive me.

The so-called romantic talent is probably what he looks like now. Cuomo thinks this description is very appropriate.

But the important thing right now is to do the questions.

As we all know, the most important thing to do is to review the questions first, so as soon as Cuomo grasped the test papers, he began to approach the questions.

Sure enough, as he thought, this question is very white, fragrant and comfortable, no matter which part it is, it is fascinating.

It is more important to be careful when doing the questions. In order not to make mistakes or miss reading, Kemo put the pen under the question and read slowly word by word.

As the signature pen drew a straight horizontal line under the stem of the question, Bai Ranmo's legs couldn't help shaking anymore, this itching feeling was really unbearable.

Because of her movements, the originally straight horizontal lines became undulating wavy lines, but it didn't affect much.

However, in order to avoid mistakes, Cuomo still grasped the test paper tightly and tried to avoid its shaking.

For things like doing questions, just be patient. As long as you get familiar with the rhythm of doing the questions, everything will be fine.

"The first question is fairly easy, I choose C."

As he spoke, Cuomo directly wrote C in the option box.

"Wrong, wrong, you should choose D for this question."

Bai Ranmo rubbed her toes on Cuomo's chest. She knew it was done on purpose by someone, and the answer to this question was clearly D.

"Ah, is that so, let me take a closer look."

Cuomo pretended to be surprised, and read the question again. Sure enough, he really made a mistake, and the reason for his mistake was very simple, that is, the wavy line covered a subscript of a number.

Chapter 180 Eighth Chen Yue's Peeping

There are not many questions and it is not difficult, but Cuomo has been doing it for a long time.

He never thought that one day he would seriously solve the problems. This kind of experience is quite novel.

Ling Keer gave them two glasses of juice on the way, but she didn't stay to accompany Cuomo to do the quiz together. After hearing Cuomo's invitation, she ran away in a panic and didn't even close the door of the office.

No matter how you think about it, she will be used to put out the fire in the end, so Ling Ke'er said that she will not take the blame.

After Ling Keer left, Chen Yue, who had slept all afternoon, rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked to the office.

"White……"

Seeing that the door was open, she originally wanted to shout something, but seeing the scene inside the door, Chen Yue covered her mouth and was speechless.

Through the crack of the door, she saw Bai Ranmo in a pure white dress, her face flushed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and her feet were stretching towards the chair in front of her.

Because the chair was leaning against her, Chen Yue couldn't see the situation above, but if he guessed correctly, the person sitting on the chair must be Ke Mo.

Baisi, Cuomo, legs, put these conditions together, and the result is obvious.

Cuomo is licking feet!

This is Chen Yue's conclusion, which is really abnormal.

Covering her eyes with her hands, but watching secretly through the gap between her fingers, Chen Yue even began to imagine what it would be like to have her feet licked by Ke Mo...

It must be very relieved if you can step on Cuomo's face with your feet?

Slowly, Chen Yue's thoughts became more and more strange.

Ke Mo and Bai Ranmo inside the door didn't know that Chen Yue was peeping, because there was only one man, Ke Mo, on this floor, which made everyone's vigilance very low.

After finishing the last question, Cuomo put down his pen and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. "It turns out that doing the question is such a difficult thing. I'm afraid I won't get full marks this time."

"If you make too many mistakes, you will be punished."

Bai Ranmo's breathing was a little short, and her eyes were full of autumn water. Everything just now was a huge challenge for her who is sensitive.

Now that it's over, she feels that even her bones have softened.

Carefully groping down from the desk, Bai Ranmo sat in Kemo's arms, and just moving this distance exhausted all her strength.

"I'm probably [-]% right. I should barely pass. If you want to punish me, what are you going to do?"

Holding Bairanmo's slender and soft waist, Cuomo sat her on his lap.

At any time, the girl's soft and warm body can give him an excellent experience. Smelling the scent of roses from her body, his heart, which was originally distracted, has a faint omen of galloping horses.

Bai Ranmo, who was sitting on Ke Mo's lap, quickly felt something. She gave Ke Mo a blank look, and moved to find a slightly more comfortable position, although it was still a little strange to be pushed on.

Raising his leg, Bai Ranmo looked at the handwriting and said: "It's really difficult for you to make mistakes on such a simple question. As my tutor, you have to study hard.

So as a punishment, you have to do another question tomorrow, and I will accompany you. "

"Hurrah"

Cuomo responded immediately, and he scratched Bai Ranmo's waist with his hand: "Bring the pen here, I suddenly forgot one thing and haven't done it yet."

"What?" Some doubts, but Bairanmo obediently handed the pen clip on the desk to Cuomo with her toes, because she was wearing stockings, she held it several times before picking it up and handing it to Cuomo, "Here! "

After receiving the signature pen, Cuomo could still feel the remaining body temperature on it, and took the pen and turned it around in his hand, making it fly over his fingertips.

"Ranmo, I'll leave you a nice mark."

Cuomo smiled badly, lifted her short skirt, opened her legs, and wrote a letter on the white silk on the inner thigh.

"Humph~"

It was just a stroke of Bai Ranmo that made her whole body tremble, that position was more sensitive than her thighs.

Suppressing his groans, Bai Ranmo grabbed Cuomo's hand to prevent him from going any further: "Is the mark you're talking about writing orthographic on my thigh?"

Before she recovered, Cuomo wrote two more on the other thigh, which is called symmetrical aesthetics.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Cuomo smiled and said, "Isn't it also pretty?"

"Enough is enough for me!" Bai Ranmo clamped Cuomo's unwilling palm with his legs: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking when you write, if you push my skirt for a while, you will puncture my skirt. "

"Force majeure, this kind of thing is instinct, don't blame me." Ke Mo blushed, a little embarrassed, because he really couldn't control it.

But in order to divert her attention, Cuomo felt that he really had to take the initiative, so he kicked on the ground with his feet and slid up in the spacious office with the chair.

When Bairanmo's center of gravity was unstable and his legs couldn't tighten his hands, he stretched out his index finger...

"Yeah~"

"Hmm~"

There were two exclamations at the same time. The former came from outside the door, because Kemo met Chen Yue who was by the door while drifting with the seat, and the second exclamation came from Bai Ranmo's instinct reacted as she was attacked by Cuomo.

Ke Mo was taken aback when he saw Chen Yue, and even froze the movements of his hands.

But what kind of person is Cuomo? It took him only [-] second to think of the causal relationship, so he absolutely ignored her eyes and planned to let her listen to some more exciting words.

"Ranmo, do you think Chen Yue is pretty?"

The moment she met Ke Mo's eyes, Chen Yue's heart became extremely panicked. If the peeping thing was discovered, she might be caught doing some nasty things, after all, it was written like this in the book.

But hearing Cuomo's question, her feet seemed to be rooted and unable to move.

She also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Chen Yue didn't dare to look any further, she took a step towards the back of the door, making the illusion that she had already left, but in fact she was still lying behind the door and eavesdropping on the conversation coming from the crack of the opened door.

"Are you talking nonsense?"

Bai Ranmo lay in Kemo's arms, her body was as soft as cotton, she said speechlessly: "As far as Xiaoyue'er's appearance is concerned, in our circle, there are random killings, so what is this is worth wondering thing?

I think you are being cheap and being good-looking, Xiaoyueer is super white and beautiful, if you can have a spring night with her and even have a chance to continue to develop, you can have fun secretly. "

Outside the door, Chen Yue heard the first half of Bai Ranmo's words and expressed deep agreement, which made sense.

But when she heard the second half of her sentence, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. The hateful Bai Ranmo wanted Ke Mo to take action against him, which is simply too hateful!

It's ridiculous, even if she is single for the rest of her life and jumps off the roof, she won't like Cuomo!

……

Farther away, Ling Keer was eating cold watermelon while watching Chen Yue who was eavesdropping at the door.

This melon is really sweet today.

Chapter 180 Take it back and let Su Qianqing sign it

For a moment, Chen Yue wanted to rush in and give Bairanmo a flying kick, then pointed to Bairanmo's nose and asked, "I treat you as a best friend, what do you take me for?"

But when she calmed down, she found that the biggest possibility was that she was subdued by the gangsters and put into strange poses. This should be the normal development of the plot.

Reason told her not to fight Cuomo.

But that restless heart couldn't calm down, if she didn't do something, she would always feel that she was losing blood.

After thinking about it, Chen Yue still sneaked back to her room. It would be an act of death to face them face to face, so she had to pretend that she didn't see anything.

After waiting for a while and finding no response outside the door, Ke Mo guessed that Chen Yue had already left, as expected.

"What are you looking at? Is Xiaoyue'er outside?"

Bai Ranmo was keenly aware of Cuomo's gaze.

Cuomo looked back at the person in front of him: "It's nothing, just thinking about a question."

Bai Ranmo: "What?"

"I seem to have seen other people just now. Are they the maids in your house?" Cuomo asked.

When he reached this floor, he did see a few slim figures flashing by, and some of them were quite familiar.

"Don't you think that such a large floor doesn't need someone to manage and clean it?"

Bai Ranmo poked Cuomo on the forehead: "We need people for cleaning, for squeezing juice and making coffee at the bar, and for cooking, so I called them.

Usually they also work and play, so you can often see them. "

Bai Ranmo explained a little bit, these are the people she carefully selected, both in appearance and character, they should be able to help in life and work.

There are two problems that may be caused by this, one is Chen Yue, who is socially phobic, and the other is Ke Mo. If someone wants to seduce this guy, I don't know if he can stand it.

Although there is a certain gap between these girls and myself, there is nothing wrong with serving desserts after meals.