Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

"By the way, Liu Mingfei." Aeril seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She walked forward and patted Liu Mingfei's arm. "There's something I need to tell you."

Liu Mingfei just turned around to ask what was wrong, but found that Aeril had already stuck close to him. She stood on tiptoe and whispered carefully in Liu Mingfei's ear, "Xiao Qiang doesn't have the habit of locking the door when he sleeps. Give me a chance."

Aeril patted Liu Mingfei's shoulder earnestly.

Liu Mingfei: ???

What are you paying attention to? I ask you what are you paying attention to?!

Aeril seemed to have heard Liu Mingfei's thoughts and smiled charmingly.

"Don't let her use a condom, and don't let her take any pills."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving only a silver silhouette to Liu Mingfei.

"Bonne nuit~" (French: Good night.)

These were her last words before leaving the room.

Liu Mingfei didn't understand, nor did he try to understand, because he was stunned by Aeril's last sentence.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Liu Mingfei came back to his senses and stopped thinking about Ariel's last words.

After glancing out the window, closing the curtains, and checking the room to make sure there were no cameras, Liu Mingfei picked out a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom, where many bath towels and toiletries were already prepared. It looked like he was really going to stay here tonight.

I took a quick bath, walked out of the bathroom, dried my hair, and lay on the bed in a daze.

I looked at my phone and it still had a lot of power, but I decided to fully charge it just in case.

Where is it? Aeril seemed to have said it was in the bedside table, right?

Liu Mingfei turned over and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

Yes, there are various models.

Start charging!

Speaking of what was in the other drawers, Liu Mingfei was a little curious.

He opened the second drawer and found a few bottles of something translucent inside. However, the light was dim and he couldn't see the words on them at first.

"what is this?"

Liu Mingfei picked up one of them and prepared to put it in front of his eyes to see what it was.

However, having extensive theoretical experience, he immediately realized what the bottle was the moment he picked it up.

"Xiao Qiang doesn't have the habit of locking the door when he sleeps. Give me a chance."

!!!

Liu Mingfei recalled what Ariel had just said and immediately closed the drawer without saying a word.

What does this mean?

Calm down, cold stem, cold stem, this must be in the wrong place, open the third drawer and take a look...

Lace underwear and stockings made of a material that is easy to tear apart are packed in transparent packaging...

Aunt Aeril!!!

Is it still too late to check out now?

Liu Mingfei was completely crazy. Even for him, it was difficult to show his gun-control skills in the first place.

Just when Liu Mingfei rolled out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face...

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Teacher Liu, are you there?"

This tone, this voice...

It’s Wen Xiaoqiang!

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Liu Mingfei quickly closed the drawer and pounded his chest several times on the bed to calm himself down. After he felt nothing unusual, he stood up and walked to the door of the room.

"coming."

The person standing outside the door was Wen Xiaoqiang, who had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a pure and sexy black suspender nightgown.

Her long silver hair was wet, and her body exuded a hot and humid scent. The smell of shower gel filled her nose, which was very pleasant.

"Teacher Liu, your face is so red, and I seemed to hear some noise in your room just now. What happened?" Wen Xiaoqiang was holding a hair dryer in his hand, looking at Liu Mingfei, whose face was red, with some confusion.

Liu Mingfei choked and coughed quickly, "Ahem, it's nothing, I just almost fainted in the bath just now, it's okay."

"Is there anything else going on now?"

"It's okay now. I'm in high spirits."

As if to confirm that Liu Mingfei was indeed fine, Wen Xiaoqiang walked into the room and sat down beside the bed.

"Can you blow-dry my hair?" she asked.

"……Um."

Liu Mingfei was a little hesitant because Wen Xiaoqiang was wearing a black lace off-shoulder nightgown.

If this kind of suspender nightgown is worn by a good-looking person or someone you like, it will really be the ultimate boy-killer. No matter if he is a straight man or a scumbag, who can resist it?

Anyway, Liu Mingfei repeated to himself "Women will only affect the speed of my entrepreneurship" no less than ten times before he calmed down, took the hair dryer from Wen Xiaoqiang's hand, plugged it into the socket, and blew Wen Xiaoqiang's hair as he sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Xiaoqiang's hair is of good quality, very soft and flowing, and looks particularly beautiful. After taking a shower, her hair is completely spread out behind her. It is so straight and silver, which matches her fair skin and the suspender nightgown she is wearing, giving people the feeling of first love.

"Did my mother say anything strange to you?" Wen Xiaoqiang suddenly asked.

"...It's a little strange, but it's not a big problem." Liu Mingfei was silent for a moment before nodding.

He can't say that your mother hinted to me not to wear a condom when I go to your room at night to have sex with you, right?

"That's good." Wen Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief. "My mom is always weird, don't take it seriously."

"I know."

Liu Mingfei thought to himself that he didn't dare to take it seriously.

No, if she is really pregnant, he will definitely take responsibility.

Liu Mingfei considers himself a responsible man and will be cautious when dealing with children.

But now the development of salmon is at a critical stage, and no one in the company can take over his job.

So I still wear it.

"Will you get bored here? After all, this is a guest room and there isn't much here."

“No, a cell phone is enough.”

Now as long as the phone has enough battery, it is no problem to spend the day.

"Okay." Wen Xiaoqiang nodded. "By the way, did my mother prepare any daily necessities for you? Are they all on the bedside table?"

After saying that, Wen Xiaoqiang was about to get up and open the cabinet to take a look.

Liu Mingfei immediately thought of something and reacted immediately. He quickly pulled Wen Xiaoqiang and let her lean on his arms.

"Don't move, your hair isn't dry yet."

What a joke, if Wen Xiaoqiang saw this thing, what if Wen Xiaoqiang didn’t understand and asked him what it was, how would he answer?

If she understands, the situation won't get any better and the atmosphere will only become awkward, so she can't see it!

"Hey, isn't your hair almost dry?" Wen Xiaoqiang touched his hair. Logically speaking, it was almost time for his hair to dry.

"No, I need to blow it for a while longer." Liu Mingfei bit his head and refused to do it.

"..." Wen Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, but she still believed Liu Mingfei and curled her lips, "Okay."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoqiang had given up on that idea, Liu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. "I just looked at the things in the cabinet. There are just some chargers and other things in there. Nothing special."

"Is that so?" Wen Xiaoqiang nodded slightly. "I thought Mom would put some weird things in there."

Liu Mingfei blushed, "She really didn't put anything weird in there, Xiaoqiang, don't think too much about it."

Should we say they are mother and daughter? They can really guess what each other is up to.

However, before the problem becomes bigger, it is better to pretend that nothing has happened and let him get through these few days in peace.

Blowing hair has always been a very long process for girls, especially for girls with long flowing hair, who may need to blow their hair for more than twenty minutes each time.

Wen Xiaoqiang leaned in Liu Mingfei's arms. Her shoulders and half of her back could clearly feel Liu Mingfei's body temperature, and the faint fragrance on her body also deeply stimulated Liu Mingfei's nostrils.

Gradually, Liu Mingfei found that he could no longer control his body and felt a little congested.

Wen Xiaoqiang, who was leaning in his arms, naturally felt the changes in her waist and back, but her cheeks did not show any abnormality.

But only she herself knew that her neck was covered by her hair and was covered with a barely perceptible pink.

After a while, after drying his hair, Wen Xiaoqiang stood up and said goodbye to Liu Mingfei, "Good night."

But before Liu Mingfei could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Wen Xiaoqiang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

"I'm worried someone won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning, and I don't know if this third time will be as intense as the first two. So, Mr. Liu, I'll reserve your best form."

The door closed and the room suddenly became quiet.

After closing the door, Wen Xiaoqiang was not as carefree as she was just now, but was leaning against the wall, gasping for air.

The blush on her cheeks never faded.

Her cheeks were shy, her legs were slightly bent, her body was trembling, and a similar feeling was crawling all over her body like ants.

Such a large size...it should be painful, right?

And it took so long that both her hands were sore and she still hasn't recovered.

If this were a real battle, how long would it take...

Wen Xiaoqiang couldn't help but cover her face with her hands. She was actually a little scared.

……

At the same time, in the room.

Liu Mingfei looked at the closed bedroom door in silence.

He thought to himself: Really...

I looked up at the time on my phone and it wasn't very early.

go to bed.

Twenty minutes later.

Sleep shit.

Can't sleep at all.

Although I have done that twice today, the environment of this room is still very good and gives people a warm feeling.

But he suddenly found that he seemed to be a little bit attached to his bed.

As the saying goes, there is no place like home.

This is his situation now.

How about finding something to do?

Now we are in someone else's home.

It's not a good idea to do something big.

think carefully……

Have it.

Just think about the next cherry blossom trip.

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