Not long after Cheng Xuemei walked out of the principal's office, she heard a cough from behind, like an ice needle, which stung the spine of her back and sent waves of chills.

She could tell that the cough was not that of a "pervert". What was supposed to come was coming anyway, and she couldn't hide even if she wanted to. She simply stood quietly in the dark, waiting for him to appear.

"Teacher Cheng, why haven't you come home so late?" Standing behind her, looking at the dancing figures in the darkness, Moji smiled mischievously, and you could hear a hint of evil in his voice.

bad.

The voice coming from behind was mature but also a little childish. As long as she was not a teacher, she thought she was quite capable of dealing with students. Thinking this in her mind, she turned around and the smile on her face seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness.

The night sky reached directly into Moji's eyes. "Which classmate are you? Why haven't you slept yet? This is against school discipline." The words were soft and greasy, and it made my heart itch to listen.

"I just came back from working overtime in the teaching building. I heard something strange here and came over to take a look." How could Mo Ji be intimidated by her words? He approached Cheng Xuemei with a naughty smile.

When she heard him say there was something strange, Cheng Xuemei understood that tonight's events had been known to others. Seeing Moji approaching her, she quickly pretended to fall, said a low "Oh", and staggered towards Moji's side.

He fell into his arms.

Moji originally wanted to apply oil, so when he saw this scene, he hurriedly hugged the plump and soft body with both hands. The woman had just been aroused by the "pervert", and her whole body was warm and soft.

, like a steamed bun that has just been released from the cage, it can't help but stimulate the appetite. Moji waved his ten fingers, and his chest and buttocks were touched everywhere, which was very uncomfortable. "Teacher Cheng, what's wrong with you?" You can't take advantage of others.

, not even a word of concern. Although Moji is a bit rogue, he is not shameless yet.

"This classmate, teacher, has a sprained foot. Can you take me home? I live in the family dormitory in the school." Cheng Xuemei started to itch again after being scratched by him. How sad! If this time

After being kneaded and kneaded for a long time, her body could not fully vent, and her poor little sister didn't know how she was going to be tortured.

Moji knew that Cheng Xuemei's husband was teaching in the countryside. He came home every Saturday and Sunday, and her son followed her husband. So she was usually the only one at home. After thinking about it, she said, "Okay, I'll do my good deeds to the end."

Finally, he firmly grabbed her thigh with one hand, half-hugging and half-supporting her towards the dormitory area.

After Cheng Xuemei grabbed her little sister hard with his hand, she also understood what he meant by "do good things to the end". Suddenly, she got excited, and a wave of heat gushed out from her lower body, and her honey flowed down her body.

The roots of her thighs were leaking out. They were so sensitive and filled with water, which showed how tortured this wolf-year-old woman was tonight.

Hugging each other along the way, we managed to get into the house smoothly.

Cheng Xuemei became even more bold at this time. She took off her already soaked panties and outer pants. She grabbed one of Moji's big hands and pulled it towards her little sister.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Mo Ji quickly started working on the little sister with his thieving hands. He picked, pinched, and turned over the assignments assigned by Teacher Cheng. He did the homework assigned by Teacher Cheng seriously, responsibly, and meticulously. He was indeed a person worthy of the name.

Three good students.

As she said "Yiyi ya ya", the clothes on her upper body had been taken off. At this moment, a lamb-like snow-white body appeared in front of Moji. Due to good maintenance, her skin was white with a little red, and her face was full of elasticity.

The appearance on the face is even more like this. A pair of eyes are full of resentment and desire. The little Moji is full of energy when he looks at it, and he is full of anger in the yurt.

Cheng Xuemei touched little Moji's yurt with a mixture of tenderness and resentment, and quickly took off Moji's pants. At that speed, Asian hurdle champion Li Xiang was probably the same.

A simplified version of the golden cudgel suddenly stood up in front of Teacher Cheng's eyes. She knelt down and looked at the persevering dog thing with joy. She put it on her face and rubbed it gently, occasionally using it.

Use the tip of your tongue to touch his bare head. Like a treasure, hold it and pet it. When you have looked at and caressed it enough, you swallow it in one mouthful, stirring it with your tongue and moistening it with the fragrance.

Little Moji was like walking into a narrow alley, a thin suction force pulled it into the cavity, and the thick tightening curse filled Cheng Xuemei's mouth, and the moans of "Uh-huh" came from

There was a thick nasal sound coming from the nasal cavity, which sounded particularly exciting.

Moji's hands climbed up to her huge papaya. With the change of gestures, the papaya was as soft as mud and showed various different shapes.

Teacher Cheng tried her best to show off her ventriloquism skills in front of little Moji, with various tricks emerging one after another, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking and biting. Swallowing clouds and driving mist, so unhappy! Her hands were not idle either, one hand was on Moji's

He groped up and down his buttocks, holding Little Moji's two balls with one hand, holding them gently, as if playing with a pair of health balls, turning left and right back and forth.

Moji seemed to enjoy this kind of treatment. He closed his eyes and felt the comfort coming from his little brother. After a tiring day, he really wanted to sleep comfortably like this. But people want to sleep but the eggs don’t want to. The golden cudgel was

The fire he blew was so burning that even a wet mouth could not extinguish the fire.

Cheng Xuemei felt as if her mouth was about to be penetrated. How could she withstand such a high temperature? She quickly spat out the little moji and pulled him to the bed. The situation seemed to be like leading an animal waiting to be slaughtered.

Don't be awkward and walk to the slaughterhouse very reluctantly.

When he got to the bed, he quickly took off Moji's clothes, pushed him down, and quickly lay on him. He seemed to be a homeless man who had been hungry for a long time, and suddenly saw a bowl of fat braised pork.

The greedy face was clearly visible on his face. He held the golden cudgel, pointed it at his little sister and sat down hard.

Without any obstacles, Moji had a smooth green light all the way to Huanglong. Feeling that fullness and satisfaction, Cheng Xuemei swallowed deeply. It was only now that she realized what it was like to be a woman. She moved comfortably again

In my lower body, I felt the close contact between my little sister and the golden cudgel, and it began to sway rapidly.

Moji lay on the bed, comfortably accepting the teacher's humiliation. She raised her golden cudgel high and pressed it against her little sister. Under the stimulation of alcohol, her pillar of strength seemed to break through the sky.
Chapter completed!