Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zhuo Yifan blushed suddenly, the problem of Wen Xin was in the hands of Young Master Zhuo!Needless to say, Phoenix, Angel and Wisteria, they met in the capital, but Doreen was indeed an accident.

Young Master Zhuo, who had a guilty conscience, coughed lightly, and then changed the topic and said, "Am I like that kind of philandering radish? This young master is a philanderer, and he has great taste, okay? I won't just hook up with beautiful women outside! "

"Yeah! You just haven't hooked up enough! You are too busy with the dozen or so people at home, are you planning to find the 72nd concubine of the Sixth Court of the Sangong again?" Wen Xin said coquettishly.

"How dare you! I'm afraid you will punish me! By the way, you didn't learn from them, did you?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckled.

"What? Will they find a way to sanction you? Then I'd like to ask them for advice! Let's unite and deal with you, a philandering radish!" Wen Xin giggled coquettishly.

Zhuo Yifan's old face immediately cried and said, "You don't have to do this, do you? You can't be like them!"

"Are you scared? Let's see if you still dare to find a woman to go home!" Wen Xin said with a sly smile.

"Then I'll take you home!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled, moved his big hand around Wen Xin down, immediately climbed up to the long-lost buttocks, and kneaded vigorously twice.

"Ah!" Wen Xin's key parts were attacked, she couldn't help panting, and said softly, "I'm being serious again! This is a hospital!"

"What are you afraid of? How about we get in the car?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smirk.

Wen Xin pursed her lips, neither answered nor denied, there was still a hint of expectation in her eyes and the girl's instinctive shyness.

Zhuo Yifan knew what the beauty was thinking, and immediately dragged her into the back seat of the car regardless of Wenxin's objection and symbolic struggle.

The interior space of the BMW is still quite large, and the leather seats are quite comfortable to lie on.Zhuo Yifan pushed Wen Xin onto the car seat, closed the door with his backhand, and turned off the lights in the car.

"Why are you in the car? What if someone sees you?" Wen Xin whispered softly in the dark, but her eyes shone like jewels.

Zhuo Yifan unceremoniously pressed Wen Xin's delicate body from above, and said with a smirk: "Isn't it exciting in the car? And if someone passes by, I would have noticed it long ago! It's the middle of the night. There's no one there, so don't worry!"

Wen Xin wanted to say something else, but Zhuo Yifan's masculine aura came directly to his face.The small mouth that had just opened was blocked by Zhuo Yifan's lips.Xiang Tong fell instantly and was caught by Zhuo Yifan's tongue.

With half push and half push, Wen Xin and Zhuo Yifan almost staged a car shock.But when Zhuo Yifan lifted up her long skirt and was about to take off her last fig leaf, she suddenly woke up, holding Zhuo Yifan's palm tightly with one hand, which surprised Zhuo Yifan endlessly.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help frowning.My little Xiaofan is in a state of fright and anger, what can I do if I don't get angry at this time?

"I...it's been inconvenient for me these two days!" Wen Xinqiao blushed and murmured for a long time before explaining.

Zhuo Yifan's loss collapsed!How much do you carry yourself?What happened to something red?This relative came at the right time!

Zhuo Yifan sat up without saying a word, and pulled Wen Xin up, looking very frustrated.