Their lips touched and pressed tightly together, savoring the sweetness in each other's mouth.
The two of them could clearly feel each other's breath, the warmth, the trembling of every inch of their skin, and the collision of every part of their souls.
As an expert in this field, Chi Yuye easily opened Li Ying's jade-like teeth and crazily sucked in her fragrance, his two tongues tightly intertwined.
As he kissed her, his hands did not leave empty. He touched her beautiful parts and was finally no longer satisfied with being separated by clothes. He could not wait to reach into her clothes. He followed her smooth skin, all the way up and down.
His clothes were torn apart by the violent force, revealing his clean body. Especially under the white light, it emitted an incomparable luster.
"Huff huff ~" Li Ying struggled free from her mouth. As she breathed, she saw her torn clothes."You were so careless and your clothes were torn. Let's see how you'll explain it to Auntie in the future."”
"There's no need to explain to her. I'm only giving you an explanation now.”He didn't say much and attacked again.
Amidst his painful cries, Red Feather once again took the virginity of a young girl. As he had devoured too much vitality tonight, his desire had also exceeded the limit. He could not care less about the blonde girl's virginity. He violently attacked wave after wave, and after ten minutes, he could no longer continue. Fortunately, there was a short-haired girl not far away who was looking at the two of them excitedly…
"It's your turn, my lovely You Yue.”
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After an unknown number of hours, the three of them lay together and quieted down. Instead of falling asleep, they chatted.
"Congratulations, Nakamura-san. You've also become a member of Ye-kun's harem.”
"You Yue, you should feel sad for her. If she didn't escape from the devil's grasp, she would have sold her soul to me, the devil, from now on. She would never have the chance to escape. How sad was that?”
"Hehe, Yejun is so funny. But Miss You Yue, don't you object to Ye-kun having other women? It's the harem you mentioned. Women should be quite disgusted by men opening harems.”
"Of course, I don't object. Yejun is the person with the most manga style. He would definitely be the main character in a manga. It would be strange if he didn't have a harem. Besides, I don't have the right to object. After all, I was forced by Yejun. We agreed that I would only be one of his women. I'm not even his girlfriend…"
"You Yue, you have a deep resentment. You were the one who proposed to be my woman, and now you're going back on your word? Go back on your word and throw yourself into the arms of a demon like me? Let me tell you clearly, it's useless to go back on your word!”
"How can I go back on my word? I know that Yejun is a little devil, but I like little devils.”
" You're right. I also like little demons. Even if I understand that the result won't be true happiness, I won't be able to have a normal family. So what if she liked him? What else could she do?”
" I'm sorry, I'm a demon…" It was not a sigh.
At daybreak, Li Ying put on another set of formal clothes that Red Feather Ye's mother wore and went home. She couldn't go to school in her current state. You Yue was still sleeping in, hugging his leg, rubbing her head from time to time.
Smiling, he woke up the sleepy girl and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After eating with You Yue, he rushed to school. The classroom was as usual, except that his relationship with Li Ying and You Yue had become a little different.
A new day had begun. The classroom was noisy and full of vitality.
At this moment, the door that was originally closed was opened with a click. The students who were talking and playing suddenly quieted down. All pairs of eyes were fixed on the door at the same time because the person who came in was Becky, the foreign language teacher who had been forced away by them yesterday.
Unlike yesterday, she was very silent after she came in. She did not say anything, let alone sarcasm. She just picked up a chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard:
Youareincredibleinbed.
The words were very simple, and everyone could roughly guess what they meant, especially Lize, who was an English hot girl. When Becky finished writing these words, her face turned red for some reason. She looked back, and without a doubt, she was looking at Red Feather, and the scenes from last night appeared in her mind.
Why did he write this? This woman. She muttered to herself.
Before she could think further, Becky turned around and looked at everyone with a solemn expression.“Youareincredibleinbed,Repeat.”
Seeing that no one responded, she said,"Read after me, you are incredible in bed."
“Youareincredibleinbed.Youareincredibleinbed······”
This serious Biki was completely different from before. She looked a little like a teacher, so the students gradually followed her to read, wanting to see what Biki could teach. What followed was a surprise.
After reading it, she explained this sentence. It turned out that during an assassination of a VIP, she first approached the bodyguard of the target. At that time, the bodyguard said this to her.
It meant that you were too powerful.
In an instant, everyone's impression of Becky fell to the bottom again. The teacher actually taught such impure English to a junior high school student. While everyone was speechless, Becky's next words changed everyone's impression again.
"People usually say that the best way to master English in a short period of time is to have a foreign lover. Because they want to understand each other's thoughts, they will try their best to think about what the other party is saying. When I need to learn a new language in the assassination stage, I almost always use this method to learn a new language. So in my class, I will teach you how to pursue foreigners.”
"There's more." " This is a social conversation trick taught by a professional killer," Becky continued." As long as you can master it, it will definitely come in handy when you really encounter foreigners. If you want to deal with the exam, look for the octopus. The only thing I can teach you is practical conversation. If I can't get you to acknowledge me as your teacher, then I'll give up the assassination mission and leave this place…"
At this point, she lowered her head slightly and crossed her fingers. She said a little awkwardly,"You guys have no objections, right? In addition, in short, I'm sorry for what I did before. Especially Okuda-san, I'm very sorry for hurting your face. They've already disappeared. Consider it an apology for your sins.”
" No, no, no need-" Aimei Okuda sat in her seat, not knowing what to do. After all, a teacher apologizing to her, with her personality, she would not be able to take it lightly.
"Alright, Beechy. Why are you cowering? Weren't you very energetic yesterday? You look very awkward like this." In order to stop Amy from panicking, Red Feather opened his mouth and teased the awkward Becky.
"I feel like an ordinary teacher.”
" I won't call you Becky anymore…"
The students spoke one after another, as if they had forgiven Becky. She was touched, but then she was petrified.
"Calling Teacher Becky is very rude, so what should we call her?”A male student suddenly saying this was simply a godsend.
Becky gritted her teeth and tried her best to be kind."Well, since it's hard to name me, can you stay away from 'Becky'? Hehehe…You can just call me by my name.”
"But Becky is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.”
"Yes, compared to Teacher Irina, Teacher Biqi sounds more direct and vivid. So it's decided. Please take care of me in the future, Teacher Becky.”
"Let's begin, Miss Beech.”
"As expected, I still hate you!" After hearing the words " Teacher Becky ", Becky finally exploded and shouted at the top of her lungs.
Red Feather Ye couldn't help but laugh when he saw how things had developed. Becky was really cute. At this moment, Teacher Kill, who was standing outside the window, was relieved. He thought that Becky had already integrated into the class.
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