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    So Ke Juesheng cruelly pushed her away and resumed his cold and high school god mode. 'Get up and tidy up, we're starting to make up lessons. ’

    Once a scholar becomes serious, it is abstinence, aloofness, inhuman indifference.

    Zhao Yalian snorted and got up obediently.

    Ke Juesheng's mode, she has long been used to it. When she is forced to swallow a dick, she has a wicked spirit, and when she puts on pants, she is a serious and stern scholar, and there is no flaw in his personality switching.

    Zhao Yalian's grades skyrocketed, and she rushed to the fourth place in the whole grade in a monthly test. The class guide was happy and asked Ke Juesheng how to do it. After all, it took him more than a year, and her grades are still the same. Ups and downs, no certainty.

    Ke Juesheng smiled: 'Because I seduced her! ’

    The class instructor didn't believe it, his sweetheart Ke Juesheng was a cold-hearted person, and it would be difficult to say a word if he had nothing to do with his female classmates.

    His family had also asked him to take care of Ke Juesheng's interpersonal relationships, fearing that he would be so bored that he would be autistic. It was also after being with me for more than a year that Ke Juesheng would say a few more words to him. Look, he can tell jokes now!

    'I said if her grades improved, I would be her boyfriend. You see, now she's not getting better grades! ' Ke Juesheng's calm tone made it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

    In front of him was the class guide, an old straight man who only read the data. Whether what he said was true or not, as long as Zhao Yalian could meet his requirements, the two of them could make trouble.

    One day, the class guide rarely agreed to let their class take a swimming lesson to soak in the water, and everyone changed their swimsuits excitedly.

    The school's swimming pool has been closed for many years, and it has become a dream place for everyone, because only the class with good performance and excellent grades can apply for approval from the top, and this probability is only two or three times a year.

    Ke Juesheng lacked interest in this activity, and was even more displeased when he saw the wretched expressions of the male classmates in the class.

    Originally, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yalian's good figure, and he wouldn't care that she was seen by other men in a swimsuit, but now it's different, he doesn't really own Zhao Yalian, how can he let other men eat tofu, even if it's an adulterer.

    So Zhao Yalian was wearing a two-piece swimsuit and a large bath towel. When she came out of the locker room, she was stopped by Ke Juesheng halfway through.

    In the shower booth where no one was around, Ke Juesheng hugged Zhao Yalian's waist, bowed his head and kissed her passionately. The towel on her body was still draped. Although he hadn't pulled it away, his hand had already reached in, rubbing it through the swimsuit. Her plump and soft.

    He thought that the swimsuit was obstructing the sponge on his breasts, so he lifted the swimsuit up on the upper part of his body, and the pair of big tits jumped out instantly.

    Zhao Yalian, who was kissing with Ke Juesheng's loveless affection, was unsteady in his breath because of his fingers. When their lips and tongues were separated, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable and ambiguous moan.

    In order to let Zhao Yalian straighten up her tits for him to play with, he clipped her hands behind her back, leaned over and bit the tip hard.

    ‘Ah, it’s so comfortable, push harder and bite me hard, master, my tits are so itchy. ' Zhao Yalian shouted indifferently.

    Ever since she helped Ke Juesheng to bite the dick, the relationship between the two has deteriorated. They are no longer strangers and have no intersection. Zhao Yalian is embarrassed. She doesn't know what to call him. Just by name, they are not so close.

    In the end, Ke Juesheng jokingly asked her to call him master, but Zhao Yalian readily agreed and accepted it without hesitation.

    Every so often, I would call the master that your pussy is so big, my mouth is sore, or ask the master to suck her breasts and relieve her itching, and occasionally say, master, you make me feel so comfortable, the one under me The small mouth water kept flowing.

    Even during the serious make-up time, when she asks him a question, she will ask him a question, master, I don't know this question, master, you are really amazing, you even understand these things.

    Not to mention that when they used the communication software to communicate, she was a good host both open and close. Knowing the host, Ke Juesheng made Ke Juesheng want to make her immature.

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