N grade tutor for beautiful girls

Judging from the exterior decoration alone, it was quite luxurious and formal. Cuomo nodded and took Ariel to order a separate box. After waving the waiter away, Ariel walked up to Cuomo with a microphone.

"Can you sing that song last night again, I want to hear it."

After picking up the microphone, the Chinese version of the lyrics to kiss goodbye appeared in Cuomo's mind.

"The past and the past become clouds and smoke, dissipating before each other's eyes."

"Even after saying goodbye, I can't see that you are sad."

"Everything you gave me, you are just perfunctory."

"The more innocent you smile, the wilder I will love you."

"..."

It's still the taste of the previous life. When I want to sing about Como, I suddenly think of all kinds of past lives. Although it is short-lived, there are still places worth remembering.

Having lived in this world for 16 years, Cuomo seldom thinks about those things in his previous life, but he remembers the stories and songs of that world very clearly, and he can't forget them at all.

In Cuomo's view, it is a gift from the whole world, and even without a system, he can rely on these things to live a very nourishing life.

However, Cuomo chose novels at first, not only because he has better writing talent, but also because he likes writing more, and if he sings, he can quickly accumulate popularity.

He looks good, has a nice voice, and has countless classic songs in his hands. Cuomo has no worries on the road of music.

If one day he writes a novel and hits the street, he can still make a living by singing, even if he doesn't want to sing and sell it to others, he can still make a lot of money.

"What are you thinking?"

Ariel tilted his head and looked at Cuomo, who had been distracted for a while, with emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little homesick all of a sudden." Cuomo shook his head and smiled.

"Feel sorry"

Ariel lowered her head. From the previous chats, she knew that Cuomo was an orphan. She thought she reminded Cuomo of something sad.

"Don't think about it, I'm doing well now, and I don't have so many worries." Cuomo put down the microphone and rubbed Ariel's silver hair, feeling quite soft.

"Then how about handing over to Ariel to sing the next song?"

"Good~"

……

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At six o'clock in the evening, Kemo rang the doorbell of Su Qianqing's house.

After a while, Ke Mo saw the door slowly open, and Su Qianqing behind the door only showed a cute little face.

"Every time I come to your house, I have to wait for a long time. Can you open the door sooner?"

Cuomo held up the study materials in his hand to indicate that these books weighed almost ten catties.

"I have to confirm with the cat's eye before I can open the door, otherwise what will I do if I encounter bad people." Su Qian pouted softly.

"I understand your worry, but please put down the fruit knife in your hand first, otherwise I'm afraid you will have some strange thoughts about me." Ke Mo glanced at the knife that was still dripping in Su Qianqing's hand and said.

"You misunderstood, I was cutting watermelon just now, because I thought you were here, so I forgot to put the knife when I ran to open the door." Su Qianqing quickly explained.

Ke Mo reached out and took the knife from Su Qianqing's hand: "I hope, those who don't know think you can't wait to kill me, a heartless man."

Su Qianqing didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Cuomo: "It's nothing. I said that you are not afraid of hurting yourself by running around with a knife in your slippers. You should pay more attention to your safety, you know?"

Today, Su Qianqing is wearing a long white dress with loose hair, no white silk or leg rings, she looks quite simple.But even such a simple outfit has a special taste on her, like a garden in the spring morning, with a fresh fragrance.

Skillfully finding out his special slippers and putting them on, Ke Mo handed over the book in his hand to Su Qianqing and walked to the front instead.

"Aren't uncles and aunts here?" Cuomo asked.

Su Qian gently hugged Cuomo's book to her chest and followed behind: "They are very busy these two days, so they are not at home."

"Doesn't that mean we are now alone?" Cuomo joked.

Su Qian lightly blushed when she heard the words: "No, my sister is still at home."

"Tsk, what a pity."

"Young man, are you smacking your tongue?" Su Qing, who was sitting in front of the coffee table picking up watermelons, turned around and said, "Am I so unwelcome by you? It's so sad, woo woo woo~"

This woman is very strong, she can pretend to cry while eating watermelon, and the expression on her face is quite natural, it's a pity not to win the best actor award.

Chapter 32 This is biological knowledge, not physiological knowledge

Su Qing was wearing a black T-shirt and a short skirt. The pure black color was not monotonous at all on her body. The skirt was a palm away from her knees, and underneath was her eye-catching white and greasy thighs. .

The shaking of his figure made Cuomo doubt whether he would be gone.

The Su Qing dressed in this way is a little different from the Su Qing in Cuo Mo's memory. In his memory, Su Qing should be more conservative and gentle. What's wrong today?

Seeing Ke Mo staring at her for a long time, Su Qing covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Is it good-looking? How is it compared to my incomprehensible sister?"

"Each has its own taste, let's open it fifty-five."

Ke Mo didn't show favoritism, after all, Su Qianqing was standing behind him at this time.

To be honest, Ke Mo thinks that Su Qianqing in the future can also reach this level. Su Qing is completely the mature version of Su Qianqing.

But one point is very important, that is, Su Qianqing can become mature, but Su Qing cannot return to youthfulness. In this way, Su Qianqing has two forms, present and future, which is quite interesting to think about.

If the sisters are together... I can't think about it, it's too ghostly, and he, Kemo, is an upright person.

"You're smart." Su Qianqing was in a good mood. After putting Kemo's book on the coffee table, she took back the fruit knife in Kemo's hand, "Do you want watermelon?"

Cuomo: "No, I just ate frozen ones this afternoon, and it's easy to get diarrhea if I eat them again."

"Go and study, don't worry about me." Su Qing gestured with her eyes.

"I don't care about you. You should clean up the coffee table after eating." Su Qianqing took a book in one hand and led Ke Mo to her bedroom with the other.

"Sigh, female colleges don't want to stay." Seeing Su Qianqing's back, Su Qing sighed pretending to be old.

Since Cuomo arrived, my sister's eyes have been on him, and even I, a novice in love, can see the problem.

I don't know what happened during this time, but the attitudes of the two have changed compared to before.

Taking another bite of watermelon, Su Qing's eyes flickered slightly, she was thinking about how she would seduce someone later, for the sake of her innocent younger sister, she had no choice but to sacrifice her beauty.

......

Ke Mo is very familiar with Su Qianqing's bedroom, after all, he has been here many times.

At the beginning of tutoring, Como came three times a week, two hours each time. After Su Qianqing's grades got better and better, the time began to decrease continuously, until now it was once a week, three hours each time.

Sometimes Su Qianqing even wondered if she should deliberately fail the exam so that Komodo could teach her for a while.

But when she saw Bai Ranmo who was following closely behind, she gave up this idea, but she didn't want to be chased by that woman.

Su Qianqing's bedroom is quite tidy, the decoration color is the light blue of the sky, and the arrangement of the furniture looks very girlish, which fits the characteristics of her age.

Cuomo sat down at the familiar blue table, and Su Qianqian sat next to him. On that table, Cuomo also saw a cup of cold blueberry-flavored milk tea.

Cuomo frowned: "It's so good, leave it for me?"

"Don't think about it, it's just that when I ordered milk tea, the store happened to have a buy two get one free event, so I ordered an extra cup to save money." Su Qianqing blushed slightly and turned her head away.

Looking at the pretty lady beside him, Ke Mo smiled and said, "In this case, it's just a cheap meal, so I don't need to drink it!"

"No, listen to me..." Su Qianqing was about to explain something, but heard the sound of the seal being punctured by a straw.

"Boom!"

"The taste is quite good." Cuomo bit the pipe.

Su Qianqing: ...

She understood that she had been molested just now, someone said that it was fine to drink the food, but her body honestly drank it.

Cuomo: "Let's start studying. The only things in this world that you can live up to are study and milk tea. Remember to bring them to me next week, or the tuition fees will double in the future."

"Oh~"

"Are there any questions or questions you don't understand recently?"

"This, this, and this." Su Qianqing took out the biology book and pointed to the physiological structure on a certain page.

Ke Mo was stunned for a moment. At that moment, he was thinking about whether Su Qianqing really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

A beautiful girl sitting next to you points to the sperm and egg cells in the biology book and doesn’t understand, what should a normal person do?

Now for a practice drill?

People who think this way will definitely be arrested by the police uncle, thinking is too dangerous.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ke Mo feels that Su Qianqing's sitting position is a little closer to him, and now he can clearly feel the other party's breathing.

Even the scorching temperature of her body was transmitted through the arms of the two of them, and Cuomo's mind was swayed, and he was touched.

This guy should have done it on purpose.

Cuomo looked at her from the corner of his eye and found that her earlobes had turned pink, her little hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and her legs were squeezed together uneasily.

How dare she use such a technique of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight thousand.

"Can you teach me?" Su Qianqing's voice was unimaginably charming, as if a hidden emotion was about to burst out.

Cuomo fell into silence, and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

"Hello, I didn't bother you."

It was at this time that Su Qing opened the door and poked her head out to look into the room.

Saved, this was Cuomo's initial thought.

Su Qian bounced away like an electric shock. She covered her face and kept a distance of half a meter from Ke Mo, and seemed to let out an inaudible whimper.

"Ah, Qianqing's reaction is so strong, do you mean you are doing something bad?" Su Qing walked in with a plate of sliced ​​apples, and now she is like a very cunning witch.

Cuomo flipped through the biology book subconsciously, trying to turn it to another page, but his actions were captured by Su Qing.

"Let me see what you are looking at." Forced the fruit plate into Cuomo's hand, Su Qing stood behind him and stretched out her hand to flip through the book.

Cuomo held the fruit plate and lowered his head. He felt that there was a pair of big mountains above his head that were about to be pressed down but had not yet been pressed down. It was an unbearable weight in life, and Cuomo felt that his head might not be able to bear it.

In order to avoid the suppression of the mountain, Ke Mo leaned forward to prevent himself from being hit by the mountain, but Su Qing kept approaching the front as if she didn't notice.

Her movements were intimate, but Cuomo felt a kind of jerky and alienation, and his reason told him that there was a problem, and this mountain was untouchable.

"Hey~ You guys are actually studying physiology together, you're lustful~"

Opening the biology book, Su Qing saw the content on that page.

Cuomo's expression on the surface did not change at all. He said seriously: "Sister Qing, this is called biological knowledge, and it is the serious content of the college entrance examination."

Chapter 33 Water tune head in another world

"It's all the same." Su Qing took her hand back and put it on Kemo's shoulder, and gently pressed on his shoulder: "Xiao Mo, I heard that you can sing very well, and it's an original song. Can you sing it for me?" Will you listen to me, sister?"

There is a strong sense of disobedience, and it was time for Cuomo to understand where the disobedience came from.

Although Su Qing has always pretended to be very playful and coquettish, it is too different from her personality, which makes Como feel not the slightest temptation, but very divided.

"Sister, enough is enough, get out!"

Su Qian, who was lying dead, came over slowly. She wanted to push Su Qing out with her hand, but she missed and pushed the protective armor on Su Qing's chest. Instead, she was bounced away a little.

"Is that how you play it?" Su Qian looked at her hand lightly.

"Okay, okay, my sister is going out now, alas, my sister can't control it when she grows up."

Su Qing turned around gracefully, and her beautiful hair swept Ke Mo's face.

Cuomo: ...

"Is there anything wrong with your sister?" Cuomo asked in a low voice, pointing to his head.

"Probably something went wrong." Su Qianqing nodded in agreement.

"Kang Dang!" A certain sister slipped and almost fell.

"Crack!"

After the door was closed, Su Qianqing breathed a sigh of relief, "These two days my sister has almost shut herself up because of singing, so she looks a little weird, I hope you don't mind, she is usually quite normal. "

Seemingly worried that her sister would return the carbine, Su Qian ran over and locked the door before sitting back next to Ke Mo, this time returning to the previous distance.