Almighty flower care master

The early morning sunlight poured into the room through the cracks in the curtains, the light was dazzling, Xia Ye blinked her eyelashes with difficulty, and slowly opened her eyes.

Perhaps it was because he accidentally drank too much red wine last night, his consciousness was confused and chaotic, and the aches and pains all over his body made Xia Ye feel tired as if his body had been torn apart.

She touched her forehead with her hand, turned her head to the side, looked around for the decoration in the room, and realized that it was in her bedroom.Inexplicably melancholy, it took a long time to sit up from the head of the bed with difficulty, memories, like tides, wrapped her up bit by bit. <dream.

However, the lovely pink color in the room, the unique smell of alcohol and body fluids in the air, as well as the familiar face sleeping next to the pillow, and the swelling between the legs that has not completely disappeared Pain... All of these told her plainly that she had changed from a girl to a real woman!

Xia Ye remembered that on the sofa in the living room last night, under Qin Yang's domineering attack, she felt in a trance several times that she was about to die. She never knew that there was such a big difference between a girl and a woman. , can be so happy.

But after wave after wave of orgasm, the sleepiness of being exhausted to death gradually pervaded the whole body, and he vaguely remembered that he was carried back to the bedroom by Qin Yang, and then he lost consciousness and fell asleep drowsily. There was a scene this morning.

Thinking about those things, Xia Ye still felt that the pleasure of last night had not completely dissipated from her body. She looked at Qin Yang sideways in embarrassment, and she saw a gentle and harmless face with clean eyebrows and facial features. Soft, there is a slight smile and complacency between those brows... Xia Ye knew what Qin Yang was complacent about, and an inexplicable sorrow welled up in her heart. She stretched out her hand to pinch his face, stretched it out halfway, and shrank embarrassingly. back.

"Little villain, I really don't have the face to face people now." Xia Ye murmured in distress, with an extremely embarrassing expression.

"Mr. Xia, since you don't have the face to meet people, then don't go to meet people." Under the quilt, Qin Yang's hand slid over Xia Ye's pink buttocks, bringing up a scent, he stretched out his fingers to his nose and sniffed gently. said with a chuckle.

"You're awake." Xia Ye immediately became nervous and wanted to get out of bed in a panic.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand from behind, hugged her soft and slender waist, dragged her into his arms, and said dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Xia, why are you still so afraid of me? I won't really eat you."

Xia Ye felt Qin Yang's hands moving around her body. Although she had the negative distance contact last night, she still couldn't adapt to such intimacy in broad daylight and the sun was so glaring. Crying out, he said incoherently: "Qin Yang, stop it...don't touch it, teacher, I beg you."

"What else can I do if I don't touch it?" Qin Yang blew into her ear, seeing her pretty face gradually turning red and converging into a bright red flower, he asked anxiously.

"How do I know what you are going to do? Anyway, you can't play tricks on me." Xia Ye stammered.

"Then what do you want to do, teacher?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"I don't know what to do." When Qin Yang's strange hand touched her body, it seemed as if an electric current passed through her body, making her body tremble, sensitive and ashamed, and almost screamed out Come on, the voice is anxious.

"Then be a teacher, okay?" Qin Yang said softly.

"I... that's not what I meant..." Xia Ye said incoherently, hurriedly pushed Qin Yang's hand, and explained in a stuttering manner: "Qin Yang, stop, it's really impossible... you Don't misinterpret my words on purpose."

"But that's what I mean, Mr. Xia, you just let me be a teacher, I really want to be a teacher." As he spoke, his hands kept moving, following the curve of Xia Ye's silky body. , and rushed towards between her legs.

Xia Ye hastily clamped her legs tightly to prevent Qin Yang from touching her sensitive and tender parts. She was angry and anxious in her heart, and felt that if she continued like this, she would be ruined by Qin Yang.

Xia Ye said in embarrassment: "Last night... Didn't you already do it last night?"

"Doing something like a teacher, you can't do it just once, or it would be too ineffective." Qin Yang smiled wickedly, seeing Xia Ye's legs tightened, he was not in a hurry, and his fingers were on the inside of her thighs , gently drawing circles.

Feeling the temperature of Qin Yang's fingertips, Xia Ye felt her private~secret~ gradually soaking, becoming more and more embarrassing, and begged: "Qin Yang, it can't be done, it's enough to do it once, and it won't work any more. "

Qin Yang looked up at her, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia, but I'm addicted to it. I want to be a teacher for the rest of my life."

"Teacher is not a good job, why do you have to do this? If you continue to behave like this, I will never talk to you again." Xia Ye said bitterly while enduring Qin Yang's fingertip torture.

"That can't be done. You are my dearest teacher Xia. If you ignore me, I will be so sad." Qin Yang said with a smile.

"I'm just ignoring you anyway, you're such a bad person." Xia Ye couldn't push Qin Yang's hand away, so she had to try her best to avoid letting him touch the sensitive parts, and she said pantingly.

"Didn't it mean that men are not bad and women don't love them? Teacher Xia must have liked it very much when she said such words." Qin Yang was working tirelessly like a strange sorghum who seduced a little girl.

"That's not it!" Xia Ye snorted softly, as if to express her determination to resist, she said it with absolute certainty.

"I'll know in a while." Qin Yang smiled strangely, found her charming red lips, and kissed her.

"Well--"

Xia Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and she stared at Qin Yang in disbelief. Her legs under the quilt kicked wildly, but was quickly softened by Qin Yang's kiss.

"Oh...don't, really don't...Qin Yang, stop quickly, or I'll hit you...I really hit you..." Xia Ye struggled for the last time, trying not to let Qin Yang Recklessly.

"It turns out that Teacher Xia still has s~m preferences. I like it the most. Teacher Xia, hurry up and hit me." Qin Yang moved his body and pressed Xia Ye under him, savoring her beauty, between words But it was an indescribable joke.

Where did Xia Ye suffer from this? She felt that she was about to be played to death, but the struggle was so weak that within a short while, she was kissed by Qin Yang so hard that she couldn't tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north, and she was addicted to Qin Yang's hot kiss. .

But soon, Xia Ye was startled again, and said falteringly: "Qin Yang, hurry up and stop kissing, I haven't rinsed my mouth yet, it's dirty."

"Miss Xia, you are very sweet, just be good, just kiss me." Qin Yang smiled softly.

"Really." Xia Ye asked.

"Of course it's true, Teacher Xia, don't forget, I'm your student, and students can't deceive the teacher." Qin Yang smirked.

With such a relationship with each other, how could Xia Ye hear the words Teacher Xia? A strange feeling swept over her whole body, making her feel that her body was so hot that it was about to burn.

Fortunately, Qin Yang really just kissed her for a while and then let go of her. Xia Ye pushed Qin Yang away hard, twisting her buttocks and fleeing in embarrassment.

Qin Yang stared at her back and laughed for a long time. If Xia Ye's plum blossoms hadn't bloomed last night, he would naturally not mind doing it again, but seeing Xia Ye's weak appearance, he would definitely not be able to withstand the second plum blossom. .

Qin Yang lay on the bed for a while, got up and got out of bed, came to the living room, saw Xia Ye changed into a set of conservative clothes, wrapped himself tightly.

Seeing him coming out, Xia Ye snorted, turned and went to the kitchen.

Qin Yang looked funny, and went to the bathroom. On the sink, there were towels and toothbrushes ready, and a brand new toothbrush was squeezed with toothpaste. It was not difficult to see Xia Ye's caring and virtuous side.

Qin Yang washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and came to the living room, Xia Ye was bringing out breakfast, very simple steamed buns and porridge, as well as two small green vegetables that she fried temporarily.

Qin Yang knew that Xia Ye had changed from a girl to a woman, and there was a psychological gap, so he didn't deliberately tease her, and ate breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, Xia Ye went to the bathroom to take a bath again. Perhaps because of the disastrous experience and lessons learned last night, she learned how to behave this time, and took her clothes and prepared them before going in.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry to leave, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV. He saw that the white cushion from yesterday was taken away by Xia Ye. He knew that Xia Ye was very sensitive in this regard, so he laughed for a while, and took the coffee table with him A photo album looked up.

A thick photo album, on which are some photos that Xia Ye has left over the years, from the beginning of memorizing to the present.

It can be seen from these photos that Xia Ye has been a rare beauty since she was a child. She was extremely sweet and lovely when she was a child.

There is also a photo of Xia Ye's parents inside, a group photo of the family of three, very warm, the background of this photo is in an open office, behind is a large file cabinet, the polished mahogany floor reflects red Guang, Father Xia in a well-fitting suit and Mother Xia, who was all dressed in extravagance, stood in the middle with Xia Ye in their arms. It was not difficult to see that Xia Ye's family background was not bad.

Qin Yang flipped through it casually, and found a photo album, which was the process of Xia Ye's growth, from the young and cute childhood, to the beauty and beauty behind it.

There are also photos taken by Xia Ye when he went on a trip. Xia Ye has been to many places, there are people, and there are landscape photos. What is rare is that there are more than a dozen swimsuit photos in the back. Xia Ye in the photos looks a little childish , the body is not as mature as it is now, there are several other female friends in the photo, there is no figure of a man, it can be seen that Xia Ye is quite conservative in matters of men and women.

However, from this group of photos, one can see Xia Ye's perfect body curve, Qin Yang was fascinated by it, and looked at it carefully.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Ye came out of the bathroom. With a towel in her hand, she wiped her hair casually and her face smudged by the heat, as if she had been smeared with red rouge. It cannot be described by any kind of rouge and gouache in the world, and its indescribable sexuality is alluring.

Seeing Qin Yang looking at the photo album, Xia Ye didn't pay attention at first, she walked gracefully to the sofa, glanced over, but saw Qin Yang staring at her swimsuit.

Qin Yang looked at it very carefully, as if he was appreciating a master's work, but his eyes were a little strange. Although he was looking at the photo, he still saw Xia Ye's body burning hot, as if his clothes had been stripped off.

Xia Ye felt a little hot for some reason, and was also curious about what Qin Yang saw. She walked to Qin Yang's side, bent down sideways, and carefully observed the photo in Qin Yang's hand, but found nothing. , Qin Yang had already turned his head at this time, his eyes were scorching across her delicate body, and he took the opportunity to look in from the hanging neckline.

But Xia Ye felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. She took a sip from the glass of water on the coffee table, perhaps because she drank it too quickly, two red clouds immediately appeared on her fair face, and she looked even more indescribably charming moving.

Qin Yang's eyes were dazzled, he smiled and pointed to one of the swimsuit photos and asked, "Mr. Xia, when were these photos taken?"

"It seems to be three or four years ago, I can't remember the exact time." Xia Ye replied.

"It's so beautiful." Qin Yang sighed, and rubbed his fingers against the cute person in the photo. Xia Ye felt his fingers touch the chest of the person in the photo, and immediately pushed Qin Yang shyly and angrily, and said coquettishly: " Don't watch it."

"Why aren't you allowed to watch?" Qin Yang turned his head and asked.

"If you don't look at it, you don't want to look at it." Xia Ye said anxiously.

"It's so beautiful, of course you have to look at it a few more times." Qin Yang rubbed the photo with his hand and said with a smile.

Although she was touching a photo without any three-dimensional effect, Qin Yang's appearance was too ambiguous, making Xia Ye feel as if his hand was really touching her body, making her tender body weak and her limbs weak , without hesitation, shouted in a trembling voice: "Qin Yang, you... you... are obscene!"