Chapter 89: Is the Teacher Pretty?

Zhang Qian said, "Okay, then I'll go take a shower first!" After speaking, he entered the bathroom.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Qian walked out of the bathroom, his bath was relatively simple, because his physique had changed, and his body was usually not too dirty.

Zhang Qian walked to the door of the room, saw that He Ling was not asleep, but sat on the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Teacher He!

He Ling came back to his senses, then beckoned to Zhang Qian, and said with a smile: "Zhang Qian, you come in!

Zhang Qian's expression was a little strange, but he still closed the door, sat down next to He Ling, and said, "Teacher He, you ......" He wanted to ask He Ling what was wrong today.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by He Ling, and he Ling said in an almost pleading tone: "Zhang Qian, don't ask anything tonight, okay?"

After all, Zhang Qian was her student, and she finally mustered up the courage for fear of being dispelled by Zhang Qian's questioning, because she had already seen from Zhang Qian's expression that Zhang Qian had discovered that something was wrong with her.

Zhang Qian nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't ask! But if you really have anything, Teacher He, you can tell me!"

He Ling smiled and said, "The teacher is fine!" As he spoke, he lay down on the bed, and said with a somewhat shy expression: "Zhang Qian, you can help the teacher press his body!

Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, where does Teacher He want me to press for you?"

He Ling closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and said with a blushing cheek, "Where do you want to press...... It's all right!" the voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.

Zhang Qian was stunned, stared at He Ling for a moment, and said: "Then I will still be the same as before, give Teacher He a press on your lower abdomen!

He Ling nodded, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Qian, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, not knowing what it was like, because Zhang Qian was too calm in front of her.

She knows how attractive her body is to men, what she said just now has been very obvious, a man should be able to hear it, but Zhang Qian has a special temperament, and he is not moved at all.

Zhang Qian said: "Then Teacher He, I'll start pressing it!" After speaking, a hand reached out to He Ling's lower abdomen and began to push her up, and a warm current passed from Zhang Qian's palm into He Ling's body.

He Ling just stared at Zhang Qian, only to feel that his body was warm, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Zhang Qian, do you think Teacher He is beautiful?"

Zhang Qian smiled, and while massaging He Ling, he said: "Teacher He, you are the first beauty in Wuzhou University, all boys like you, of course you are beautiful! If you are not beautiful, then there will be no beautiful woman in Wuzhou University!"

He Ling smiled: "Yes, then do you like the teacher?"

Zhang Qian didn't think about it, and said, "Of course I like it, I'm also a boy!"

He Ling suddenly grabbed Zhang Qian's hand, pressed it on his chest, and said with a red cheek: "Then the teacher wants to give you his body, do you want it?"

Zhang Qian was stunned, looked at He Ling with some embarrassment, and said, "Teacher He, you ......"

He Ling stared at Zhang Qian without retreating, although she felt a little ashamed in her heart, she shouldn't treat Zhang Qian like this, but she had to admit that Zhang Qian was the best choice in her heart.

Because she found that if she gave her first time to Zhang Qian, she was willing in her heart and did not resist in the slightest.

I only heard He Ling say: "Zhang Qian, the teacher will be thirty years old this year, since he became an adult, the teacher has never let a man touch his body, you are the first! The teacher just wants to be a real woman tonight, and he doesn't want to leave regrets in the future, I hope this person is you! Because you are my favorite student!"

"Can you leave the teacher with a beautiful and unforgettable night?" said the end, her eyes were a little red, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Qian was stunned and said, "But, Mr. He, why did you suddenly ......?"

Without waiting for Zhang Qian to finish speaking, he listened to He Ling say: "Don't ask anything tonight, okay? From now on, I will no longer be your teacher, you will accompany me to the school tomorrow morning to resign, and then play with me for a day, okay?"

Zhang Qian really didn't understand in his heart, he really wanted to ask He Ling why such a big change suddenly happened, but He Ling just didn't say it, and he couldn't help it.

He Ling suddenly sat up, hugged Zhang Qian, and kissed him lightly on the mouth, like a snowflake falling on his lips. Then he grabbed Zhang Qian's hand and reached into her pajamas and pressed it on her right chest.

Zhang Qian's body stiffened slightly, He Ling's mature body was not comparable to a little girl like Su Qianqian or Zhou Jingyi, although Zhang Qian was full of determination, he was also a man, and when he was tempted by this, he instinctively didn't want to resist, but in the end he held back, he didn't want to take advantage of others, he knew that He Ling must have suddenly become like this because of something.

So he settled down and said, "Teacher He, you ...... Calm down first!" Then he pushed He Ling away and said, "Teacher He, I am also a man, you should know how attractive you are to men, if you continue like this, I really can't control it!"

After He Ling heard this, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes towards Zhang Qian, in this case, he still kept his reason and reminded himself, so why not give him his body tonight? Even if he is his own student, so what?

So he simply didn't give Zhang Qian a chance to speak again, sealed Zhang Qian's lips with his mouth, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to control, what do you want, I will cooperate with you tonight!" After speaking, his body pressed against Zhang Qian's body, and the two fell to the bed.

Then he pulled the quilt to cover the bodies of the two, hurriedly took off the pajamas on the two of them, pressed them on Zhang Qian's body, and then slid down hard, with a soft groan, a scorching heat slammed into her body, stuffing her body to the brim.

Zhang Qian's mind always maintained a trace of sobriety, but He Ling's eyes were a little blurry, her body began to swing, and her expression was a little painful, after all, it was the first time, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

After a while, He Ling seemed to be a little tired, so he stopped moving, closed his eyes, lay on Zhang Qian's chest and gasped, a few cold tears fell on Zhang Qian's chest.