One side is soft and short, the other is hard and thick...

I shivered and held it tighter and tighter.

"Teacher, now it's your turn to make me comfortable." He grabbed my earlobe and dropped a lingering kiss all the way.

It's fair, just like last time, I've vented and he always has to.

I didn't think there was any problem, I reached out to his lower body, only touched a little and was taken away.

"Teacher, I also know a way to make us more comfortable, very, very comfortable... Would you like to try it?" He rubbed my pulse, his lips pressed between his neck, and his words were full of bewitching.

The already calm sea suddenly regenerated waves, and the long fish tails of the siren tumbled under the water, causing the boat to sway dangerously again.

The Kraken is the best at confusing people, and when he was deterred by him, he never wanted to escape again.

I tried my best to get rid of Shang Muxiao, the bewildering siren, but with little success.

Of course I knew what he was going to do, and there were two voices in my head at the moment. One is full of erotic intoxication, shouting "go on", and the other is more rational, not sure about the current situation...

While I was struggling endlessly and having a splitting headache from these two voices, Shang Muxiao saw that I was unmoved and started the next strategy.

"Teacher, it hurts, let me in?" He acted coquettishly and kept rubbing my face like a big sticky dog.

In fact, it has come to this stage, what is the difference between doing it or not in the end...

The will began to loosen, and the voice of shouting "continue" overwhelmed everything.

"North mustard, give it to me."

The long tail of the siren wrapped around the body of the boat, locked a little bit, and finally dragged it into the icy depths of the sea.

I turned my face aside, closed my eyes and said, "Only once... I, I have to get up early tomorrow..."

Before I could finish speaking, Shang Muxiao drove straight in, making my next words choked in my throat.

Isolde, who couldn't hold back his longing, sent a signal to finally meet Tristan in the garden.

The fire of love ignited the two of them. In the dark of the night, the gorgeous duet was louder than louder, accompanied by surging music. It was the ultimate joy, the ecstasy of desire, and the desperate pursuit of love.

Even if the dawn is approaching, even if this love is not tolerated by the world, taking advantage of the undisturbed dark night, have to fight to the death and exhaust every ounce of energy.

A night of love that made Tristan and Isolde one, willing to die for it.

In the excited and high singing, I felt in a trance that it seemed that I was going to die in the next moment.

Die in this love, die in this night.

At 7:56, he woke up in a daze and found himself in the arms of Shang Muxiao.

I earned my money, reached for my phone, and turned off the alarm ahead of time.

Shang Muxiao was disturbed by me, his hands were still on my waist, his face was buried in the pillow, and his tone was not sober: "Why did you get up before it was dawn..."

I glanced at the dimly lit curtains and broke his hand.

"I have class at nine o'clock."

He didn't move, it seemed that he only woke up briefly, and soon fell asleep again.

Pick up the clothes on the ground and wear it. This process that was quite relaxed to me was a little more difficult today.

Although my lower body has lost my perception, the waist nerve is still operating normally, and it is not enough to adapt to the pain caused by excessive use.

Take the laundry and move to the bathroom, I plan to take a bath. Because it was too tired last night, I didn't clean it anymore, and I always felt sticky on my body.

The hot water was flushed through the body, and at a closer look at the light, found that there were traces of bruises everywhere, especially the two legs ...

He is grasping more hard. I sighed and decided not to believe the ghost of Shang Mu's next time.

Say it once, and the results again and again. Relying on I couldn't escape, I was completely trapped on the bed.

I almost thought it was going to die.

After cleaning the lower body, I felt a little tingling, but I didn't care much. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, when he saw Shang Mu's fell asleep, he closed his hands and closed the door lightly.

After two classes in the morning, I started to feel a little wrong. My thinking is slow, and in winter, I don't wear much more than usual, but I feel hot for no reason.

Even Yu Xixi saw that my condition was not good, and my palm touched my forehead to determine that I had a fever.

This is incredible. She quickly found the fever tablet for me, and poured the thermos cup with hot water, and even shocked Director Dong to ask me for leave.

My body feel is okay, it should be less than 38 degrees, but I feel that I can stick to it. But Yu Xixi and Director Dong didn't think so, almost driving me back home with rushing.

When I got home, Shang Mu was no longer there, and it should be going in class.

Just driving home, the more soreness of the waist, the exhaled gas seemed to be hot.

I want to sleep for a while, but when I thought of all kinds of body fluids last night, I couldn't help but take out a clean sheet to change it.

As soon as I opened the quilt, I saw many "crimes", and there were dark brown ones, looking like blood ...

After glanced at my eyes, after changing the new sheets, I seemed to consume my last energy, and I fell asleep on the bed.

I don't know how long slept, woke up by the soreness of the nightmare and bone gap, and the sky outside was dark.

I have forgotten the content in the dream, but still can't stop heart. After looking at the phone, it was six o'clock, no information, no call.

I pursed my lips and took the initiative to call Shang Muyu.

After several times, the other end was picked up, and it sounded like outside.

"Hey?"

"Where are you?" Maybe because of a fever, my voice was hoarse.

Shang Muyi laughed: "I just ate a good meal, and I wanted to call you, and you came. Are you home?"

I didn't mention my fever, just gently "um".