Cheng Ying's whole body tensed, and his heart was full of:

Don't come, don't come, don't come......

Teacher Xiaoke, I will definitely listen to the class well in the future, I will never be distracted again, and I will never desert again...... As long as you don't come over now, I agree to whatever you ask me to do in the future......

I don't know if Mr. Xiao Ke heard his incomparably powerful inner drama, and he really happened to stop on the bookshelf that was only one step away.

Cheng Ying pricked up her ears and carefully identified it, Teacher Xiao Ke seemed to pull out a book, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself: "Finally let me find you......"

The high heels clucked, and Teacher Xiao Ke stepped out of the door lightly, and Kaba closed the door with a bang.

Cheng Ying's eyes chased the tip of Teacher Xiao Ke's shoes until the last second, and finally let out a long sigh, turning his head and saying, "Don't worry, you ......"

What did you just go crazy about?

Before he could say anything, he felt a gentle kiss fall on the side of his face.

When the girl leaned over, what came was the milky fragrance on her body, sweet and fragrant.

Smells good.

Lying on him, naturally warm, soft and soft little body.

reminded Cheng Ying of the hot milk that Cheng Ye had let him drink in winter.

Mo An'an closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were as thin as cicada wings, and if he was about to leave his face, the itchy feeling hooked people's hearts.

It makes people's hearts itch and their faces are red.

Cheng Ying's body was stretched in a straight line, and he still maintained a half-biased posture, his entire neck was stiff, and his eyes were still wide in astonishment.

At this moment, it was as if time stood still and the world was silent.

Cheng Ying forgot to blink, forgot to breathe, and only heard her own heartbeat, suddenly, suddenly, in her ear, the girl's shallow breathing.

The sunlight grazed the edge of the table, illuminating half of Cheng Ying's face, and Mo An'an's small face was only smeared in soft shadows, bright and dark, just right.

Simple flowers, beautiful afternoons, light kisses in the quiet, gradually fermenting likes.

Mo Anxin didn't realize it, this earth-shattering move was purely because he thought of his father just now, and such a picture naturally flashed in his mind.

She was amused by her father and giggled and climbed on top of him to kiss his face, who would always lift her up and smile happily and say, "Peace of mind, you are the best gift God has ever given me!" ”

Hmm, is this the best gift?

Then kiss Cheng Ying's little brother and give yourself to him! In this way, he will be happy too, right?

It's just that if you touch it so lightly, isn't the sincerity a little insufficient?

Mo Anxin opened his eyes, his eyelashes slid gently, and there was another hot itch, and then he left Cheng Ying's skin.

For some reason, Cheng Ying always felt a little uncomfortable, feeling irritable because of her strange emotions, frowning and just wanting to speak.

I felt a strange touch on my cheeks.

Mo Anxin tentatively stretched out his soft lilac tongue, and then ......

Licked it......

Cheng Ying's reaction was simply ...... It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a slap in the face, and the eyes that are already wide open are even more ......

It seems that the eyeball is about to break through the eye socket and tear out.

You can even feel the girl's emotions, nervous, tentative, and cautious.

A gentle touch, a pause, a retraction, a hesitation, a determination, and a sudden and resolute lick on his skin.

The tip of the warm and moist tongue swims as lightly as dancing on tiptoe.

Here it is again, the feeling of being unsatisfied, hot and dry......

Cheng Ying was so irritable that he couldn't do it, so he suddenly raised his arm, pushed away Mo Anxin, who was lying on top of him, and sat up straight.