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Chapter 175: Living with Beauty (Part II)


When I heard the words of the history teacher, my face turned red at this time.

I don't know what the history teacher is talking about, but it's not something I can control.

History teachers are all women who have given birth, so naturally they also know about these things, and at this time, my impulsive brother is crazy on her back, and she is naturally tense and extremely nervous.

"Teacher, this is me" "Okay, take it back, otherwise how will I walk?"

Duan Qiqi was also extremely shy when she spoke, but it would be nice if my brother listened to me so much at this time.

"Teacher, I can't help myself."

My face turned even redder as I spoke, and I couldn't stand it anymore.

Many of the feelings that had not existed before were completely disappeared in such a single place.

"That me" As I spoke, I felt the history teacher's hand on my thigh loosen a little.

"Teacher, teacher, don't let go, I have a way" I don't want to be dropped, and I finally got on the back of the history teacher from behind, and I don't want to come down anyway, so if I do, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to climb up next time.

"What way" The history teacher didn't rush to put me down at this time, and it is estimated that my appearance before also scared her a little, so the history teacher was actually very worried about my body, after all, the history teacher is a very kind teacher.

I was a little embarrassed, and then slowly reached into my pants with my left hand, and then pointed my brother directly at my navel, so that he would not be on top of it.

"That's all there is to it" I felt more and more embarrassed.

This time, I didn't wait for the history teacher to answer me, I just lay on top of her, and immediately I felt the history teacher's body tremble slightly.

"You" Duan Qiqi turned her head at me and snorted coldly, but to be honest, my whole body was relatively close at this time, so when the history teacher Duan Qiqi turned around, the bby face with no makeup almost touched my face, if it weren't for the glasses she was wearing, then I and the history teacher would definitely have had a mouth-to-mouth conversation at this time.

I don't know if the history teacher was angry, and suddenly grabbed my thigh tightly, and I only felt a sharp pain in my thigh.

And Duan Qiqi didn't care if I could bear it at this time, and directly started walking upstairs.

I have to say that Teacher Duan Qiqi is quite strong, walking a little fast in slippers on my back, I have already walked to the staircase before I have any pain in my thigh, and the history teacher lives on the second floor.

As I ascended the stairs, my hands fell naturally on the shoulders of the history teacher, and as the history teacher continued to breathe rapidly, my hands touched the soft place almost one by one, and for a moment my little brother grew in circles almost without my command.

Since the history teacher pinched my thigh before, the pain spread instantly, so my brother slowly took it back as if he was threatened.

At this time, it was relaxed, and in an instant, it began to go crazy again Uh-huh The history teacher must have endured this way, as far as I know, she has been separated since she gave birth to a child and had a conflict with her ex-husband Zhuang Xian, so the history teacher has not lived a normal married life for several years.

At this time, I couldn't help but think of the description of the history teacher in his notebook in the dead of night, when loneliness was like a poisonous snake wrapped around her, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my brother was extremely uncomfortable.

"Teacher, are you almost there?"

I asked before the history teacher could speak, showing that I didn't want to change the stone either.

Sure enough, the history teacher, who stopped in the corridor at that moment, hurriedly began to walk upstairs after hearing my words.

At this time, the history teacher seemed to deliberately want to dodge my brother who was on her back, to be honest, I was also a little uncomfortable at this time, although the pajamas were very soft, but I was wearing jeans, and it was I who was uncomfortable, but at this time I was really difficult to let him stop.

Whew, huh At this time, I felt the history teacher's breathing becoming more and more rapid, and I don't know if it was because I was tired from carrying me up the stairs.

When I finally arrived at the door, the history teacher hurriedly put me down.

I hurriedly leaned against the wall, and neither of us dared to look at each other's faces.

To be honest, I felt a burst of joy in my heart, because I don't know how many times I felt the absolute softness of the hand touch when I went upstairs, and it made my heart feel beautiful.

After the history teacher opened the door, he didn't look at me and said, "Let's go."

Of course, the history teacher didn't forget to reach out and help me.

As soon as I put my hand on the history teacher's arm, I saw that the bag of pink things appeared directly in front of me, and this pink thing was none other than sanitary napkins.

I hadn't opened it, but I could see it at a glance.

Duan Qiqi hurriedly pulled me into the house at this time, and then closed the door.

After helping me to sit on the couch, turn on the light.

It was only after turning on the light that I really saw the seemingly warm little home of the history teacher.

This room is very small, because the living room is very small in the first place, I sat on the soft sofa, looking at this simple but very clean room and couldn't help but shake my head slightly.

And the history teacher got into the room as soon as he entered.

By the time the history teacher came out again, it was already five minutes later, and the history teacher was wearing a white sweater, jeans, and the cartoonish slippers on his feet.

In fact, when the history teacher was wearing pajamas, I couldn't see her figure very much, but when I was wearing a white sweater and tight jeans at this time, the history teacher's figure was completely displayed in front of me at this time.

I leaned back on the couch, the softness of my back that kept me from thinking about the pain for a while.

"Wang Dong, how are you feeling now?"

At this time, while the history teacher was talking, he turned on the water purifier and began to fetch me paper cups for water.

The history teacher bent down at this time, originally the history teacher was a little chubby after giving birth, but it was this slightly chubby body that made her figure more textured.

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