Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yu was obviously quite satisfied with this answer, and at the moment, she was soft and soft as if she could greasy water, especially pleasant, like a peach that was about to mature. A peach that has not been touched by anyone except him; a peach that matures in the sentiment he gives.

Tang Yu sucked her swollen lips that were kissed a little, and couldn't bear to move away, just greedily feeling her sweet breath.

"Which step have you taken?" He asked again, and the voice lingered on her lips without moving the lips. Song Zhixing felt that those breaths were like feathers, and ran to the bottom of her heart, to the apex of her heart, making her tremble terribly. Discomfort between the legs gradually became hot flashes. She had long since forgotten to hold back, let go of pride and stubbornness, and looked at the man in front of him with watery eyes in confusion, and truthfully said, "It is ... nothing ...

"Do you still like him?"

"……like."

Tang Yu's eyes sank, his breathing became heavier, and his punitive aggravation of aggravating force in his hand. Song Zhixing couldn't help it, and immediately shook his head, his voice trembling, "I don't like ... I don't like him ..."

"Xingxing, do you think about it, do you like it or not?" Tang Yu's voice was low, revealing danger.

Song Zhixing's eyes contained a layer of uncomfortable and comforting mist of water. She didn't know what was wrong with her. His body had already become less like herself under his arousal, so the color and the emotions let her feel Shame is extreme. She looked at this man who made herself like this, she obviously wanted to push away, but neither body nor mind could do it. Breathing, she whispered softly, "I have always been the most common feeling between my classmates ..."

"Always?"

"Ok."

"Never had another relationship?"

"……No."

Tang Yu looked down at her from top to bottom, with deep eyes, "But I remember, our stars wrote love letters to him? Um? Don't say, you want to grow wings and soar with him?"

Now thinking about it, he still feels concerned. I don't know if one day there will be an opportunity for this little girl to write a love letter to herself.

Song Zhixing. She didn't remember the content of the love letter, but Tang Yu remembered it so clearly.

"That love letter was written by me and Chen Cheng ... I just played around."

Tang Yu seems to be considering the truth in this statement. However, at the moment, her body and mind are all under his control. This inexperienced little thing cannot make up a lie at all.

"So, that night ..." He thought uncontrollably of the messy clothes on her that night, with dark eyes, "Do you dare to wear someone else's shirt and pants?"

Song Zhixing's mind was unclear. When he said this, her beautiful fog eyes fanned a few times before she finally remembered it and felt wronged.

"That's my own ... we bought it newly and all three wore the same."

"Three? Which three?"

"I and Xi Nan, and Chen Cheng." Song Zhixing is so rare, he will answer whatever he asks, and explain it honestly.

Tang Yu understood it. It seemed that she and Xi Nan were not staying out the night that night. He misunderstood her.

"Xingxing, every answer you made tonight made me particularly satisfied, so you deserve a reward."

"What ... reward?" Song Zhixing asked curiously.

Tang Yuyang's lips, the fascination of that pale smile, made Song Zhixing almost blindfolded. The next moment, just listen to his ambiguous whisper: "How about satisfying your body?"

Such a hint, of course, Song Zhixing understood immediately, thinking of the words of Uncle Liu and Xiaoyi, and then thinking of those words he went to bed early, now, his face was red and red.

"Uncle, don't mess around ... Grandpa, they are all still outside ..."

"Shh!" Tang Yu pressed her lips against her lips. "You have to speak louder. You should have brought in Grandpa."

Only then did his words stop giving her no room to resist, and her lips kissed her again.

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Tang Yu really satisfied her. However, he did not want her.

Song Zhixing climbed to the peak with Tang Yu's finger teasing, which made her feel ashamed. In the end, she had no strength at all, and she was weak. Tang Yu held her hips, took her off the window sill, and carefully arranged her clothes and skirts.

"Have you come slowly?" Tang Yu held her waist, opened the hair on her cheek, twisted her small face, and faced her eyes. His breathing was still chaotic, and he had to be supported to stand. He liked the feeling of being so dependent on her, and hugged her to stand there for a long time. After a long time, he asked again, "Does it hurt?"

It was a little painful at first.

But later, it seemed that there was much more pleasure. However, Song Zhixing couldn't say anything, just shook his head in embarrassment. Tang Yu was relieved, and laughed vaguely, "Xingxing, this is just a pre-dinner. Later ... I will start eating dinner, it may not be so easy to accept.

Song Zhixing's ears are all red. Actually, tonight, I've been a little bit embarrassed and can't adapt. If he really accepted him ...

Gosh! What is she thinking?

Song Zhixing shook his head. She felt that she was completely broken by Tang Yu.

Tang Yu seems to see through her mind, chuckling, and her voice is incredible. "You are too tight. In order to avoid accidentally hurting you in the future, I think we should do more tonight.

"……"satyr!

Song Zhixing didn't dare to answer, just pushed him away and wanted to stand upright. As a result, his body was still soft and couldn't stand. Tang Yu hugged her again, "Okay, don't toss. Stand for a while, we go home."

His tone was so rare, like coaxing a half-old child. Song Zhixing felt very useful again, no more tossing, but hiding in this dark room, still inevitably worry about being intruded.

after a little while……

She has completely eased over, Tang Yu is going to lead her out. When arriving at the door, Song Zhixing retracted his hand, Tang Yu looked back at her, and her guilty whisper: "You go out first, I will come out later."

Tang Yu knew she was timid. After all, she was different from him. She was just a child, and her bottom line of defense was fragile. She could not force her to be prepared to face all the storms so quickly.

but……

It should come, one day, it will come. Sooner or later!