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Chapter 625: Sending the History Teacher Home


At this time, I didn't have any choice at all, I had to bite the bullet, and to be honest, I didn't feel at ease if someone else sent the history teacher back.

Because the history teachers are drunk like this, they basically don't know anything, and if someone does anything, there is absolutely no resistance at all.

"Teacher, I'll send you home."

I sighed and said slowly.

Then I directly picked up the history teacher, the history teacher is not very heavy, only about 100 pounds.

"Dongge" At this time, Wang Ye saw that I was going out with the history teacher on my back, and immediately laughed wickedly and said, "Eh, it's okay, Brother Dong, you can go, you don't have to come back tonight."

I won't tell Sister Rourou."

"Me" Originally, I wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, forget it, this kind of thing can't stand up to explanation at all, and the explanation will only become more and more unclear the more you explain.

I shook my head with a wry smile, and then carried the drunken history teacher out of the Jinyun Club.

Just as we were out of the Jinyun Club, a cold wind blew over.

Under the blowing of this cold wind, the history teacher probably suddenly sobered up.

"Xiaodong, where are you going to stay for me, let me go quickly" The history teacher struggled a little at this time, but she didn't have much strength when she was drunk, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Teacher, I'll send you home, it's so late, it's not safe for you to go home alone."

"I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home" The more the history teacher talked at this time, the more he felt a sense of grievance, and as he spoke, he fell directly on top of me and began to shed tears.

"Teacher, it's not safe outside, you have such a beauty, you're not afraid of being looked at, you get drunk and pick you up, give it to that" I jokingly said as I walked forward.

It's just that the history teacher at this time seems to be drunk again, hey, how much alcohol must have been drunk.

Even if you don't want money, you don't drink it like this I felt a sigh of emotion in my heart, but at this time I didn't have any hesitation, I picked up the history teacher and walked towards the place where the history teacher lived, the place where the history teacher lived was still a little far from this place, but at this time I walked out with the history teacher on my back, and the history teacher hugged my neck tightly, I was also very surprised at that time, after all, I was indeed a little reluctant at this time.

The tall place is directly against my back, and that kind of fragrant feeling can only be truly felt by those who have experienced it firsthand, not to mention how refreshing.

When I arrived at the history teacher's residence, I was already a big man with steamed buns, but when I thought of the history teacher on my back, I was suddenly in high spirits.

And at this time, the history teacher has been lying on my body, seems to be asleep, and has been blowing into my ears, to be honest, I Nima is a normal man, and it is still such a bloody man, I can't stand it at this time.

"Teacher, teacher" I put the history teacher down at the door, and at this time the history teacher was very weak, and he was about to collapse on the ground, so I had to hold the history teacher, and then reach out and touch the key on the history teacher's body, because the history teacher didn't have a backpack bag at all, so the key could only be placed on the body.

But at this time, when I reached out to look at the history teacher's body, there was an embarrassing scene, I touched the trouser pocket on the history teacher's thigh, because I wanted to reach in and dig out, naturally I would further touch the skin of the dead teacher.

Hiss This feeling made my blood boil instantly, although Nima has seen a lot of women, and she is not a chick, but at this time, in the face of the terrifying white rabbit that appeared in front of me, at this time there was a complete pressure on my shoulder, and I could almost feel that the white rabbit was almost constantly beating.

Uh-huh And even more fatally, when I reached out to get the key at this time, the history teacher actually called out, and the voice was full of an impulse that made my blood swell.

"That teacher, I'm going to reach for the key, can you not move your legs?"

Uh-huh At this time, the history teacher kept twisting my hand, which made me uncomfortable, and my brother kept trembling at this time, Nima, which was completely in a state of madness.

After some mental and physical struggle, I finally got the key out of my history teacher's pants pocket.

But when I took out the key, the history teacher's whole body was already completely lying on my body, and what was even worse was that the history teacher's snow-white daylight was completely close to my face at this time, and my whole body was trembling with sensitivity at that time.

Nima's feeling at the time, you don't know, was completely deadly.

"Teacher, teacher" At that time, I almost kindly reminded the history teacher, but as soon as my hand touched the history teacher's snow-white ivory hand, the history teacher suddenly completely lay on top of me, not only that, but she also directly wrapped her arms around my neck, and then a hot and humid smell of alcohol instantly hit my neck.

My good man, I can't stand it at all in such a situation, although I only fought with Rourou twice in the afternoon, and it was also to the fullest, but this kind of thing, at our age, is definitely not something that can be endured.

At that time, my whole body began to look a little unnatural, and my whole body was hot, and at this time, the soft and moist tongue of the history teacher kept going up and down my neck, and I Nima stood there and did not dare to move at all.

I don't know if it's nervous, maybe it's because I want to experience this feeling.

At this time, the history teacher hugged me tightly with both hands, his head resting on my shoulders, and the smell of wine and aroma between his snorts completely wrapped around my neck.

I held the key in one hand, and the other hand was tightly wrapped around the waist of the history teacher, who was so soft that I couldn't stand it. igsrciage10661268595h900gt t1706231537: