Duty student

Yun Mu fell into deep thought. "Domain Names - Familiar to Everyone"

Seeing his future self and Qian Mengru splashing in the classroom, he couldn't figure it out.

Why is your future self so unrestrained?

Why is it so decisive?

What is the tone of the relationship?

In other words, what is the cause that triggered Yunmu to do so in the future?

There is no hate for no reason in the world, no love for no reason, and no yíndàng for no reason. Yun Mu couldn't figure out what had happened during this period, causing his future self to be beyond his imagination.

Qian Mengru blushed again and lowered her head, only to see that the hem of her skirt was shaking slightly, and there was a big hand of all evil in the hem of her skirt.

The big hand had already slipped between her tǐ and caress her big tǐ unscrupulously. Originally, her double tǐ had become very stiff due to nervousness, and the stiff double tǐ already showed signs of spasms. Under the regular rubbing of that evil hand, her whole body became soft, and her tight tǐ became weak and boneless.

After taking a shower at noon, she struggled several times, and finally put the lace little kùkù back and replaced it with the pink t-shaped kù. She is confident in herself that this will allow her to fully express her soft skin, slender and stilted yò curves, and the round tún landscape. At the moment, it is only covered with a small piece of Black Forest T-shaped kù fabric, which is completely unable to resist the invasion of the black hand under the skirt.

At this moment, Qian Mengru had a feeling that she couldn't live because of her own sin.

The evil fingers under the skirt ran down the uncovered place of fabric, teasing the mysterious place without hindrance.

"No, how can it be ...... like that"

Qian Mengru was panicked in her heart, but the bottom of her skirt seemed to have an electric current spreading from the place where her fingers were playing with it, and she found that she had reacted to such an obscene obscenity, and the pink sè small kùkù that was originally tightened into a slender ribbon had been infiltrated, and the shame in her heart was violent.

At this time, the fingers at the bottom of the skirt extended along the roots of her trembling tǐ until the bottom, easily picking up the wet T-shaped kù fabric from the side. One, two, three, one finger after another occupied her bulging hills like an army attacking a pillbox, and then the "three armies" ravaged and cut down the Black Forest in the hills.

Qian Mengru lowered her head and blushed, not daring to look at the blackboard, nor daring to look below.

Her head is buzzing, what to do, report loudly to the teacher? If you do this, how can you still have a face in the future? Silent resistance? The strange power of the evil finger made her unable to resist, but made her more and more disarmed. Accept all this silently? She was unwilling, although she had also imagined that Yun Mu would be fascinated, but it was never at such a time, such a place, and such an occasion that such a thing happened......

At this time, she found that the three fingers that invaded the T-kù launched a fierce attack, and the index finger and ring finger at the bottom of the skirt tacitly played cover, supporting her left tǐ and right tǐ roots, respectively. And that thick middle finger instantly turned into a large army of main attackers, extending down to the tender rò of her forbidden area.

The middle finger in the forbidden area is so skillful and high-end, it is by no means comparable to the traditional stump center, and the middle finger is simply like the legendary king of the small forbidden area, wandering in the forbidden area, and there is a strong posture to break Mén at any time.

Under the harassment of the threatening sāo of the king of the small forbidden area, the people in the forbidden area turned on their backs and collapsed. Qian Mengru's most sī secret place is slightly turned out, and a shameful liquid is seeping out from the two pieces of turned outward tenderness.

The middle finger was not in a hurry, and wantonly played with the two tender pieces of the particle that made Qian Mengru feel the most sensitive. It's like a striker who shakes the Mén and puts the ball out of the Mén line, and only needs a light pile to break the Mén to score. …,

Qian Mengru's whole body was weak and she felt powerless.

She glanced at Future Yun Mu, but saw Future Yun Mu smiling softly at her.

Qian Mengru's heart suddenly softened, he was so gentle, did he really want it?

But everyone who comes out of the sè thinks that he is very special, and a madman such as the magic bird openly declares himself to be the most special one. When she was chasing Yun Mu in junior high school, Qian Mengru fantasized about what kind of situation would she make the first time if she was with her? She longed for a special way, a way that she would never forget. And although the scene in front of her was seriously unexpected, it was also very special......

Biting her lip to prevent herself from making a sound, Qian Mengru suddenly thought, is this fate? Could it be that he was attacked today wearing a thin T-shaped kù, but it was actually arranged a long time ago?

"Qian Mengru!" Teacher Niu's voice suddenly came from the podium, and he was looking at Qian Mengru, whose face was red.

Qian Mengru suddenly felt that the black hand under her skirt was rapidly withdrawn, and then looked at the future Yun Mu, looking light and light......

What should I do, was it discovered by the teacher? At this moment, the shame and panic in Qian Mengru's heart were indescribable, and this sullen girl felt frightened, in case she was discovered, she really had no face to see people.

I only heard Teacher Niu ask with concern: "What's wrong, you're not feeling well?" ”

Hearing this, Qian Mengru secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, every girl who is stuffy is an acting school, and Qian Mengru is no exception, she controlled her emotions strongly, took a few deep breaths, did not stand up, raised her head and said weakly: "Teacher Niu, I have a cold......

Teacher Niu does not doubt that Qian Mengru, the nv, has performed well in her life, is gentle and well-behaved, listens carefully in class, and has good academic performance, and many teachers speak highly of her. Like such a top student, Mr. Niu has a preference, and said, "Oh, do you want to go to the infirmary?" ”

Qian Mengru said: "No need, thank you, Mr. Niu." ”

"Okay, if you really can't do it, just lie on the table for a while."

After Mr. Niu said this, he continued to lecture.

Qian Mengru was like a méng amnesty, and soon her heart hung again.

The teacher was méng by her, but the students who were lively were not so good. Several classmates looked at Qian Mengru's eyes, obviously suspicious. Especially the gossip NV Wang Ningjia, she looked at Qian Mengru's flushed face, and a flash of light that only exists in comics flashed behind the lenses.

Qian Mengru was a thief, so Suo Xìng listened to Teacher Niu's advice and rested on the desk. Her arms covered her little head entirely, and no one noticed her face again.

As a result, after a few minutes, no one paid any attention to her, and everyone thought she was sick.

"It's all you!"

Qian Mengru scolded Yun Mu in her heart, and her heart was full of resentment.

In the future, Yun Mu didn't pay attention to her at all, and he couldn't hear her heart.

There were still twenty minutes before class ended, and Qian Mengru, who was pretending to be sick on her stomach, was bored and idle.

As she gradually calmed down and thought back to what had just happened, she felt an indescribable prickly prick.

Originally, she was afraid that Yun Mu would violate her again in the future, but after a few minutes, Yun Mu did not move. I don't know what kind of mentality she had, but she blamed Yun Mu a little, what did she do in a daze, she just started and ignored it?

Reminiscing about the dangerous and prickly feeling just now, Qian Mengru instinctively tightened her double tǐ, and the two tǐ rubbed together. She found that the bottom of her skirt was already soaking wet, and this feeling of dissatisfaction was too torturous. After another two minutes, she separated the twin tǐ.

Bang......

Under the table, Qian Mengru's left tǐ knee gently touched the right tǐ of Future Yunmu.

Yun Mu himself was stunned, he deserved to be the king of sullen sāonv, and he had done such a stuffy thing? …,

He felt as if he was watching an island art film, and the actor in the film happened to be himself......

I can't tell you what it's like.

It was at this moment that the future Yunmu finally moved.

This time, there was no strategy or tactics to speak of, and the two armies faced each other as soon as they came up. The big hand that reached into the hem of the skirt pinched the mō for a while, and soon opened the thong kù from the side, and a few fingers penetrated it.

Qian Mengru, who was lying on her stomach, trembled slightly, her little face was still flushed, and she made movements that even she couldn't imagine. Originally, after touching Yun Mu's foot, her tǐ was taken back. And now, her twin tǐ is getting more and more apart, and she can't wait to meet the fingers wandering in the restricted area.

Suddenly, Qian Mengru's delicate body shook, and her lower body shook even more violently.

The king of the small forbidden area finally broke the mén, and a gorgeous lion shook its head, and the middle finger slipped into the wet secret dòng. Then her fingers stirred in a fluttering rhythm, and Qian Mengru almost let out a moan, she gritted her teeth and endured it with a red face.

"Don't, it's going to hurt a lot!"

Feeling that her finger had probed into a knuckle, and the meaning of continuing to go deeper, Qian Mengru panicked, and subconsciously tightened her double tǐ and clamped the finger tightly.

If you go in again, you will have to pierce the most precious film.

She wasn't mentally prepared for that.

Jingle bell ......!

The school bell rang and the black hand under the skirt left.

Qian Mengru's heart was empty and she felt inexplicably lost.

It wasn't until many students in the classroom left after school that Qian Mengru, who was lying on her stomach, raised her head.

She felt a warmth in her heart, because she had already noticed that Yun Mu next to her did not get up to leave, as if waiting for her.

Qian Mengru, who raised her head, found that Yun Mu was looking at her directly, with an evil smile on her face at the level of the legendary protagonist, and Qian Mengru immediately blushed. She glared at Yun Mu with both anger and coquettishness, her expression was not like blaming, but more like seducing Yun Mu.

"Mengru, are you okay?" At this time, Ning Jia came over and asked.

Qian Mengru: "It's okay, I have a fever, just go back and eat some yào." ”

Ning Jia: "Originally, you and Yun Mu were supposed to be on duty today, since you are not feeling well, do you want me to help you?" ”

"No, thank you, I can do it." Qian Mengru hurriedly refused.

Gradually, there were only two people left in the classroom, Yunmu and Qian Mengru.

Neither of them spoke, silently cleaning, like two strangers.

It wasn't until the teacher in charge of checking the hygiene of the whole school came to inspect and mark the school that there were few people left in the whole school.

In the sophomore (4) classroom, Yun Mu and Qian Mengru still did not leave.

In the future, Yunmu closed the back of the classroom and walked to the front of the classroom.

Qian Mengru was very disappointed, and she didn't say a word to her in the future, nor did she propose to go back from school together. Many young couples in the school are inseparable, and after school, they walk hand in hand in places that the teacher can't see, Qian Mengru didn't wait for such treatment, and she was naturally unwilling.

Seeing that Yun Mu seemed to be about to close the front of the classroom, Qian Mengru walked over in despair.

Unexpectedly, Yun Mu suddenly turned sideways and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The teacher slammed shut, and Qian Mengru leaned against the back of the mén, looking from the outside window, due to the angle, there was no one in the classroom at all.

Qian Mengru, who was hugged, was startled at first, and when she saw Yun Mu looking at her silently, she suddenly felt a silent happiness, and she also hugged Yun Mu tightly.

In the future, Yun Mu seemed to want this effect, his hands were withdrawn from her, and he reached out to hold Qian Mengru's nervously flushed little face, and looked at her cherry mouth. …,

Qian Mengru was like an electric shock, trembling all over.

The tip of Yun Mu's tongue in the future quickly knocked open her teeth, and the tongues of the two stirred.

The two were completely forgetful and hugged each other tightly.

Yun Mu himself, who was watching strongly, was completely stunned, shouldn't it, how could this be?

For Yun Mu, who is more precious than his life, he can be a little more unrestrained in his dreams, such a thing cannot happen in the real world, and even if it happens, he should not do such a thing to Qian Mengru.

Looking at his future self is very skilled in tongue skills, which is comparable to the high-end cáng player of Niu Bī Feng sāo, Yun Mu enlightened: Could it be that the first wěn in his real world was gone before this?

He understands that only when he has long lost his first wěn can his future self be so unrestrained.

The unrestrainedness at the moment, in the eyes of Yun Mu at this moment, is a bit broken.

Niang Xipi, who took away Lao Tzu's Chu wěn?

Just when Yun Mu was puzzled, he had already made a big move in the future.

I saw that Yun Mu in the future had already unbuttoned Qian Mengru's small shirt at some point, pushed her silk xiōng hood up, and wěn her mouth while playing with her hand lǒlù out of the mountain. The soft and mellow towering was completely grasped by him with one hand, while savoring the abundant tǐng and elastic xìng of the beautiful rǔ while caressing the unprotected delicateness.

"Uh-huh......"

Qian Mengru leaned her back against Mén, a muffled voice came out of her throat, trembling and letting Yun Muyu take what she wanted.

Future Yunmu suddenly bent down, rubbing the yùnv peak on her right with her left hand, but her mouth was holding the bud on the peak on her left, teasing with the tip of her tongue and sucking with her double cúnsǔn.

"Ah...... Yes...... Don't ......"

Qian Mengru was finally able to make a sound, she shouted in her mouth not to, but her hands hugged the hair of Future Yunmu, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Yun Mu was not satisfied with the future of the two-front offensive and began a three-line operation. His free right hand found a new job, and leaned in from under Qian Mengru's skirt, without any extra movements, and directly faded her to the knee position. Then his right hand passed through Qian Mengru's double tǐ, and his fingers quickly touched the forbidden land.

Yun Mu himself was shocked again.

Look at this niàoxìng, the future self is not only gone in real life, but even the first night!

Nima, who snatched Lao Tzu's first night?

Yun Mu didn't even think about it, looking at the future Yun Mu and Qian Mengru, who were already ready to send arrows, he couldn't help but think of Dustin? Hoffman's "The Graduate", which became famous in one fell swoop, is there going to be a scene of "Duty Student" today?

This time, he guessed right.

Future Yun Mu skillfully untied her kù head, and took off her thong kù in the pleading voice of Qian Mengru, whose eyes were reddened, "Don't, don't". Then he lifted Qian Mengru's left tǐ and hung it on his right waist, and Qian Mengru, who was far tall, used a squatting posture to lift Qian Mengru's pleated skirt up, and a pillar of optimus murder weapon was pressed against Qian Mengru's soaked forbidden place, and he twisted his waist and stabbed it in......

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