Chapter 40 Medications

But teacher, how could Teacher Ling hold her hand?

"Luo Luo, are you hot?" Ling Zixuan felt that his lower body had been propped up high, and the girl with the blushing cheeks in front of him made him feel a little bit unstoppable. Do you want to do it now?

No, wait a minute, when she can't take it, when she's going to break down, when she begs me, and then she's mine.

Ling Zixuan let go of his hand.

"Ah." Lolo let out a low sigh, retracting his hand and clenching his fist tightly.

"How could this be, wake up, wake up Lolo." Lolo shouted to himself in his head, the memory of last night came back to his mind again, it was this feeling, the whole body was on fire, everywhere She was numb, she couldn't help but wanted to sigh, and wanted her body to be touched, no, she had to leave here quickly.

"Teacher, I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving." Luo Luo stood up swayingly, but felt that her legs were like stepping on cotton, and it was difficult to even take a step.

"Luo Luo, are you not feeling well?" Ling Zixuan quickly supported Luo Luo, let her lean on his tall body, and helped her walk to the sofa.

Why does this happen, why does it feel comfortable when leaning on the teacher, why does the teacher's breath feel shivering when it blows in the ear? A thought flashed in Lolo's mind, would the food just be unclean? This silly girl has only been worried about food safety until now.

"Come on, lie down here." Ling Zixuan helped Luo Luo to sit down, then lifted her legs and put them on the sofa. The girl with the smell of milk and flowers was standing in front of her, her face was flushed from the drug, and her misty eyes contained ambiguous water vapor. Ling Zixuan swallowed and sat beside her, lowered his head and asked, " Luoluo, tell the teacher, where are you feeling uncomfortable, how can you ask the teacher to help you?" The voice was gentle and hoarse, and the language was persuasive.

"Teacher, I'm a little hot and itchy." Luo Luo casually touched his cheeks and arms, and said to Ling Zixuan at a loss.

"That's it, then the teacher can cool you down and tickle you, do you want it?" Ling Zixuan gently stroked Lolo's forehead, it was already a little sweaty, the child couldn't bear it for long.

"I...I, I don't know." Luo Luo moved his body at random, and the graceful posture of the girl's body was unobstructed.

"The teacher understands." Ling Zixuan raised the hand on her forehead and slowly moved down, brushing the small scorching earlobe, Lolo groaned and trembled, the only trace of reason allowed her to hold him shouted, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Teacher made you less itchy, you can try it." The big hand gently rubbed the exposed skin behind the ear and above the neck, and Luo Luo felt that his hand was pouring on the thirsty skin like rain, almost to the point of She sighed comfortably, but there were too many contacts like this. She realized that what the teacher had to do was unacceptable to her, but her body was so eager, the whole person was driven crazy by reason and flesh, and Ling Zixuan had already taken advantage of it. Taking this opportunity, one by one, the buttons on the turtleneck were unbuttoned.

"Are you more comfortable?" His big hand gently brushed the naked skin on her neck, like a spring watering her flesh, Luo Luo didn't speak, she didn't dare to open her mouth, because that would make strange noises. The small body straightened up uncontrollably, allowing his hands to reach more places.