Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 32: Women are flesh and blood made of water

Without giving Ling Shuang any chance to resist, Yang Hao knelt down, hugged Ling Shuang, who was all over the body, and walked out of the bathroom.

Ling Shuang twisted her legs, clawed at Yang Hao's body with her hands, and kept shouting: "Little pervert, let me go."

While twisting his legs, Yang Hao hugged Ling Shuang tighter. Ling Shuang's breasts pressed tightly against Yang Hao's chest. Yang Hao felt like two soft cotton balls squeezing against his chest.

On his chest, a fire surged out from Yang Hao's heart.

"Don't move around. Your feet are hurt and swollen. If you move around again, I'll spank you." Yang Hao smiled evilly.

Ling Shuang swayed on Yang Hao's body like a young mermaid...

Ling Shuang said angrily: "I'm about to move, little pervert, let me go, I'm your teacher!"

"It doesn't matter that you are my teacher. Now in my eyes you are a patient." Yang Hao said, "If you move again, I will really spank you."

"How dare you, little pervert, I won't let you go." Ling Shuang said angrily.

"Pah!" A crisp sound came from Ling Shuang's elastic buttocks. Yang Hao's big hands had already covered Ling Shuang's butt cheeks, feeling the elasticity and softness of Ling Shuang's buttocks and balls. His palms were greedy and did not move away.

.

"Little pervert. If you really hit me, I...I won't let you go..." Ling Shuang said shyly. She didn't expect that Yang Hao would actually spank her. This was really embarrassing. Yang Hao had already seen her.

She was naked, and now she was still hugging her naked body, and spanking her butt and balls hard. A teacher was treated like this by a student. This teacher really failed!

Are all students today so shameless? Ling Shuang has only been a teacher for a few days, and she is about to be driven crazy by Yang Hao, a student.

"Teacher Ling, don't move. If you move again I'll spank you again." Yang Hao threatened.

Ling Shuang learned her lesson now. She knew that Yang Hao could do it, so she didn't dare to twist around anymore, for fear that Yang Hao would slap his hands on her butt and balls again, which would make her feel ashamed and hot inside.

It felt like Ling Shuang was in a very tangled and embarrassing situation.

Putting Ling Shuang on the big bed, Yang Hao saw Ling Shuang's legs tightly closed. Ling Shuang was afraid that Yang Hao would see the shameful private parts of her legs.

Yang Hao held Ling Shuang's right ankle firmly.

"Ah... it hurts, I hurt..." Ling Shuang was so painful that tears flowed out. She accidentally fell down in the bathroom, and her ankle sprained and became red and swollen. Yang Hao's hand held her ankle and touched her.

of injuries.

"Teacher Ling, please bear with me for a moment." Yang Hao said, Ling Shuang's ankles were held, and she stretched out her breasts in pain. Yang Hao immediately saw clearly the deep ravines at the base of Ling Shuang's legs.

A clump of messy thatch, a tempting hole, and a touch of honey flowing out of the hole made Yang Hao feel itchy.

Teacher Ling squirted again! Yang Hao didn't tease her this time. She was spanked, and she probably had a physiological reaction!

Pull out two silver needles and insert them into the red and swollen areas of Ling Shuang's ankles.

The redness and swelling disappeared quickly. Yang Hao injected a little more spiritual energy into Ling Shuang's soles, and Ling Shuang's pain completely disappeared. However, she felt that her body was hot when Yang Hao's spiritual energy entered her body, and she felt a desire for male comfort in her heart.

She resisted the shameful thought of stroking, but her body still refused to obey her, and there was still a lot of water stains secreted from the Taoyuan Cave down there...

"Teacher Ling, the literary master Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" is really right..." Yang Hao looked at Ling Shuang, whose body was hot and the redness and swelling on her ankles had subsided, and said with a smile.

Ling Shuang was originally shy when Yang Hao stared at her private parts. When she heard Yang Hao talk about literary works, her attention was diverted and her shyness suddenly disappeared a lot. Yang Hao actually talked about Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions",

This kid is not the kind of person who is completely uneducated. He can study in a liberal arts college, so he seems to have some literary skills.

Ling Shuang asked: "Which sentence in Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions" do you think is the best?"

"'A Dream of Red Mansions' says 'women are flesh and blood made of water'. I didn't understand what it meant before. Teacher Ling's performance today made me deeply understand the connotation of this sentence. It turns out that women have a lot of water on their bodies!" Yang Hao

He looked at Ling Shuang lustfully and chuckled.

"Yang Hao, you are a gangster, a scoundrel, a perverted wolf..." Ling Shuang's face suddenly turned red. Yang Hao actually teased her like this. She secreted a lot of female substances from her vagina. Yang Hao actually used literary works to

She made fun of her, thinking that this guy had some literary qualities, but it turned out that he was full of dirty things, and he had no literary qualities at all!

"Teacher Ling, you need to rest first so that your body can recover. Don't be angry." Yang Hao looked at Ling Shuang with a smile, caressed Ling Shuang's feet, and then left Ling Shuang's bedroom.

After Yang Hao walked out of the bedroom, Ling Shuang took a breath. She was completely naked. If Yang Hao really did something bad to her, she wouldn't even have the strength to resist. Fortunately, Yang Hao still didn't completely lose his moral bottom line on such a big matter.

Yang Hao fell asleep on the sofa, and his mind was filled with the image of Ling Shuang's jade body. There was a fire of desire burning in his heart that was difficult to extinguish. He silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra, and then managed to cool down his body and mind, and then entered

Dreamland.

The next day, Yang Hao was woken up by Ling Shuang at half past six.

Yang Hao got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash his face and mouth.

Yang Hao casually picked up a pink towel hanging on the wall and muttered, "Why is Teacher Ling even wearing pink towels? He is such a pink lover." Then he picked up the towel and started wiping the water on his face.

stains.

Ling Shuang, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, ran to the bathroom door and saw Yang Hao holding her pink towel, with her hands on her hips, her face red with embarrassment, and she pointed at Yang Hao angrily: "Rogue, put down my towel quickly.

"

Yang Hao smiled bitterly, didn't he just use a towel? As for being so angry, women are indeed the most difficult animals to monitor. They are unpredictable and cannot guess their thoughts.

"Teacher Ling, I need a towel to wash my face, so I'll use your towel. This towel is so beautiful and has a faint fragrance..." Yang Hao put the towel on his nose and sniffed it, and said.

"Hurry up, put down my towel, hurry up..." Ling Shuang was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her face was completely pink.

"Put it down, put it down, I've already used it anyway." Yang Hao hung the towel on the hook.

Ling Shuang really regretted not taking away the towel. It was the towel she often used to wipe her private parts when she couldn't stop peeing. Yang Hao actually used it to wipe her face, and even said that the towel had a light fragrance. This little girl-

Wolf, really...

"Don't touch my things. I'll make breakfast. Just wait a minute. After breakfast, we'll go to school." Ling Shuang told Yang Hao not to touch her things, especially the inner covers that were hanging inside.

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