Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 24, Going to Teacher Ling’s Home

Ling Shuang really couldn't laugh or cry. She asked Yang Hao to turn around, but Yang Hao didn't turn around and yelled loudly. Fortunately, this was her independent office without other teachers, otherwise she would be embarrassed. But this also made Ling Shuang feel

I'm very worried. This little pervert won't do anything to her because there's no one else in the office!

Yang Hao still stared at the two white masses on Ling Shuang's chest. Ling Shuang initially covered it with her hands. In Yang Hao's eyes, that kind of action was called resisting in response to welcoming. Ling Shuang had no choice but to turn around...

Work is definitely not possible now. Originally, Ling Shuang was also working overtime. She was inputting the information of the new students, understanding the background and personality characteristics of each new student, and wanted to determine the class committee of each class.

The buttons on my clothes were broken, so I had to go home and change clothes, otherwise Yang Hao would look at me all over, and maybe more people would see me.

"Let's go. I'm going home. Don't talk nonsense about today's events." Ling Shuang said shyly.

"Teacher Ling, of course I won't tell. I will definitely keep it a secret. I won't tell anyone the model of your breasts." Yang Hao smiled.

"Get out." Ling Shuang was angry. Yang Hao also wanted to mention the problem of her breasts. Ling Shuang really regretted calling this student to the office.

"Teacher Ling, don't be angry. When you get angry, you get sick again." Yang Hao said lightly. He saw the small black sick air emerging from the angry Ling Shuang's eyebrows again.

"You are the one who is sick!" Ling Shuang said angrily. This was the third time Yang Hao mentioned the problem of her illness. I really don't know if this kid is just being blind or if he really knows medical skills.

During the swearing-in ceremony in the morning, Yang Hao revived a comatose girl from the School of Journalism and Media. It seemed that this kid knew a little bit about Chinese medicine, but he was still so young and his medical skills were not very good. His massage technique yesterday

No matter how she looked at it, it looked like she was taking advantage of a beautiful woman, so Ling Shuang still didn't believe that Yang Hao knew the root cause of her illness.

Ling Shuang locked the office door, covered her chest with her hands, and walked to the garage.

Yang Hao followed Teacher Ling closely, with no intention of leaving.

"Yang Hao, why are you following me when you go back to the dormitory?" Ling Shuang asked. Isn't this boy following her with bad intentions? There are a lot of news about boys raping female teachers on the Internet. Ling Shuang has too many

With such a careful mind, this kid fights so hard and has so much strength that he would really make Ling Shuang afraid that he wouldn't even have the strength to resist.

"I'm with you, Teacher Ling." Sure enough, Yang Hao revealed his true thoughts.

"Why are you following me?" Ling Shuang tensed up, as if Yang Hao had already touched her.

"I'll treat you!" Yang Hao said naturally.

"I'm not sick." Ling Shuang said.

Just kidding, Ling Shuang wouldn't believe Yang Hao's lies. She asked professors at the Kyoto University of Chinese Medicine to check her illness, but they couldn't find a reason. Not even the famous professors at the University of Chinese Medicine and the director of Yanjing Hospital could find out.

After curing her disease, how could Ling Shuang believe Yang Hao? Is a student from the Faculty of Arts better than those professors and experts?

"Teacher Ling, it is very bad to hide illnesses and avoid medical treatment." Yang Hao said, "You look bad, your illness has penetrated your eyebrows, and you have severe insomnia at night. For ten consecutive days, you did not fall asleep before two o'clock in the evening. The night before yesterday and yesterday

You still have insomnia at three o'clock in the evening, don't tell me that you go to bed late because you are busy at work, right?"

"You...how do you know?" Ling Shuang opened her little cherry mouth and asked in surprise. Yang Hao actually knew her biological clock for more than ten days. What he said was not wrong at all. If it weren't for the fact that Yang Hao was still a

Ling Shuang, a newly admitted student, even suspected that she was being followed by Yang Hao.

"I am the number one miracle doctor in the world. I can tell your condition just by looking at your complexion." Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Exactly, bragging." Of course Ling Shuang would not believe that Yang Hao is the world's number one miracle doctor, but Ling Shuang's face was much more pleasant. At least she was slowly accepting Yang Hao in her heart. She began to believe that Yang Hao knew Chinese medicine. Otherwise, Yang Hao would

How could Hao know her condition and biological clock?

"How can I cure my disease?" Ling Shuang asked.

When Yang Hao saw that there was something going on, he hurriedly said seriously: "It's very simple. I can go to your home or office and I can help you treat it."

Ling Shuang's body tightened for no reason. Ling Shuang saw Yang Hao's lewd way of massaging the body of a girl from the School of Journalism and Media. Ling Shuang went to her home for treatment. Could it be that Yang Hao also used this kind of lewd and shameless way?

If Yang Hao touched her body, not even touching her breasts and her private thighs, and her breasts were still squeezed, Ling Shuang would probably die of embarrassment, and would be so embarrassed that she would want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Wait for me here, I'll drive out." Ling Shuang hesitated for a moment, but she still planned to accept Yang Hao's treatment. Even if Yang Hao used that shameful method, as long as Yang Hao could help her heal her body, she would

I have been tortured enough by this disease. If I can be cured, it will be for the sake of my long-term happiness in the future.

"Yeah." Yang Hao was elated. Teacher Ling wanted to take him to her home. What a happy thing it was.

No students have been to Teacher Ling Shuang’s home yet!

What made Yang Hao even more excited was that Teacher Ling went to drive. This clearly meant that he was going to drive. Teacher Ling probably didn’t have much money when he started working. He probably drove a motorcycle. He would definitely sit on the back seat of the motorcycle later.

I was able to have some physical contact with Teacher Ling, and I could accidentally touch Teacher Ling's breasts when turning, and hug Teacher Ling's thin waist...

When Ling Shuang drove out in a red imported Lexus, Yang Hao was in despair. Damn, he thought it was a motorcycle. It turned out that Teacher Ling was so rich and actually drove a luxury car...

Driving a small car would be troublesome. Yang Hao couldn't sit in the car and touch Ling Shuang. There was no reason to do so!

"Get in the car." Ling Shuang opened the window and said.

Yang Hao opened the passenger door and got in.

Ling Shuang wanted Yang Hao to sit in the back, but Yang Hao took the seat. Ling Shuang was too embarrassed to drive Yang Hao out, so she drove the car away from the liberal arts college and headed towards the off-campus academic community.

The Xuefu Community is a crowd-funded housing built by Xining University for teachers. Although it is a crowd-funded housing, the green environment, facilities and equipment inside are very first-class, even the community built by Country Garden is just like this.

In the car, Yang Hao's eyes never left Ling Shuang. He stared straight at Ling Shuang's room, staring intently...

The buttons of Ling Shuang's shirt fell off, and a pair of big breasts protruded out. The soft white flesh trembled, which was very tempting. If it weren't for the fear of affecting Ling Shuang's driving, Yang Hao would like to try it out.

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Ling Shuang's pretty face was red with embarrassment, but she was helpless. She had to drive and couldn't spare any time to cover up the exposed room. She could only let Yang Hao's hot eyes and drooling obscene expression...

What a little pervert, Ling Shuang regretted calling Yang Hao into the car.

Ling Shuang was very confused. She would ask Yang Hao to treat her later. She didn't know what bad moves this guy would do.

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