The plump young woman who was so mature that she was about to drip out of water took off her pants, revealing her buttocks that were as bright as a moon disk, and she raised her high, white and round, as smooth as jade, twisting left and right, as if she was dodging something. Steel beads gently shot over, leaving a few red marks on it, arousing a soft moan like crying, but the peaches between her buttocks became dizzy and embarrassed.

I don’t know how many men can tolerate such a passion game. Just thinking about it makes people excited, especially treating Liao Yu, a teacher who was originally wearing a mask on her, as Qin An, who was swept out of the house, should be particularly excited.

Qin An felt a little bit, and the lower abdomen seemed not so stable. It turned out that the thirteen-year-old boy not only understood the mind but also understood something in his body.

Of course Qin An would not really do this, so he took a look at Liao Yu.

Liao Yu stared at Qin An in a daze. She couldn't believe what she had heard just now, but when he looked at the slightest scent of Qin An's eyes, his pretty face turned red and his ears were so ashamed that Qin An was really a hooligan.

"Your father and your mother are both serious people, how can you have a son like you?" Liao Yu couldn't help but teach Qin An a lesson. Some students dared to talk to the female teacher like this. Liao Yu even felt that it was even more incredible than Qin An threatening Ropov with a slingshot just now.

"I haven't forgotten your identity as a teacher at this moment?" Qin An said disdainfully, "I feel embarrassed when I look at you and your wife, and I still feel like I'm in a state of air?"

The hardest thing for any teacher is to bow his head in front of the students. Liao Yu is the same. He gritted his teeth, but under Qin An's disdainful gaze, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if his identity had turned around. She was the student who did something wrong and accepted the criticism of the teacher.

"What does it have to do with me? The shameless one is Luobov." In front of Qin An, who is well-informed, Liao Yu had no position to defend Luobov.

"The husband and wife are the same forest birds, and they fly away from each other when the disaster is coming... This is not bad. Quickly draw a clear line with Ropov. After the matter is exposed, you can also clear your innocence." Qin An sneered.

Liao Yu really had this idea. He couldn't live his life with Ropov. It would be better to divorce as soon as possible. Qin An spread the matter, and she didn't have to make any effort to cover up anything.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you this. It's not good for me to say it, but it's good for me... At least you don't have the face to show off your arrogant look in front of me." Qin An threw a stack of money left by Ropov into his schoolbag and prepared to leave.

"Are you going to take it as a handle and threaten me?" Liao Yu was very angry. After all, she was a teacher. The feeling of being arrogant in her bones could not be easily erased when facing students. She was particularly sensitive and could not accept Qin An's attitude.

"Yes, it's just a threat... Of course, I won't want your money. The one who wants you is the one who agrees to two conditions." Qin An walked away without a hurry and stood at the door.

The person who wants you... Liao Yu has seen it. Qin An, a student, has already left the stage of a little hooligan. He is simply an old hooligan, an old fox, a thirteen-year-old child. What is the difference between the middle-aged men who occasionally make pornographic jokes?

"The first condition is, please don't care about Ye Zhulan's affairs. Don't talk about academic priority in front of Ye Zhulan. Don't get along with poor students like me. The second condition is, after the midterm exam, if my grades are still acceptable and I can rank in the top ten in the grade, you go and bow your head to my dad and ask me to transfer back to Class 68. Of course, my dad and I won't agree. But you have to do this attitude. If you embarrass him, you have to give him this face." Qin An talked happily and left Liao Yu alone, he was not afraid that Liao Yu would not accept this condition.

"Is that true? You promised to keep the secret?" Liao Yu chased after him.

When Qin An turned around, Liao Yu was not careful and ran into Qin An.

Although Qin An was fast and tall and tall, Liao Yu was extremely tall. At this time, Qin An was just a little higher on her shoulders. He raised his legs and walked down the stairs, and his whole face hit Liao Yu's arms.

It is plump and round, with a strong elasticity imprinting on his face, and it is full of breath and has a very faint milky smell, which makes people intoxicated.

"Ouch..."

Liao Yu was in pain, covering his chest, and a shy expression appeared on his cheeks. His skin, which was originally so white that his blood-colored skin was dyed red and dripping.

"It feels good." Qin An was embarrassed to say whether to help you rub it, and did not answer Liao Yu's question and left by himself.

Liao Yu stood in the corridor and watched Qin An leave. His face turned blue and purple. He finally had no courage to call him again.

Ye Zhulan is not an extremely smart student, but she is definitely not stupid, and her learning methods and efficiency are very good. Liao Yu doesn’t need to worry too much. Even if Ye Zhulan and Qin An are mixed together, her grades in the past two years have not been lowered. Staying in the top five in the class depends on whether she is willing to work hard to hit the score line of the next first high school.

Liao Yu could agree to the matter between Ye Zhulan and Qin An, but she asked her to lower her head, clearly admitting in front of Qin Huai that she had no vision and could not teach students. Without Qin An's potential, Liao Yu could not do it.

What's more, she had to beg Qin An to transfer to class, which was to show off a disgusting face, and Liao Yu had no face to show it.

Liao Yu gritted his teeth, and then walked back to the classroom in a daze. Suddenly he remembered that he was so confused that he had been suppressed by Qin An's aggressive aura. Why did he forget that with his grades, it was impossible for him to reach the top ten in just half a semester? Isn't this a worrying thing now?

After understanding this, Liao Yu did not hum a song and danced a dance, his gloomy face looked much better.

Qin An returned to the dormitory building of the Education Commission and watched "Journey to the West" at Grandma Li's house on the first floor for a while. Then he realized that it was right not to relive those cartoons, and classics were for memories, and they were not suitable for savoring them again.

Li Xinlan was in the corridor and looked at Qin An with a feeling of heartache. Obviously, she still believed that Qin An, who had learned to smoke, was a bad boy.

Li Xinlan was wearing a pink half-sleeved gauze top and a skirt of the same color. Through the gauze, you could see the white skirt bottom. The hem of the skirt was pressing against the knees. When she bent her legs, she completely exposed the girl's tender and slender calves. There was also a dazzling white thigh flesh, delicate as water, not wrapped in stockings, and there was no trace of fat.

Qin An walked up from the stairs and watched her make this move, the scenery under her skirt revealed, and the white cotton underwear seemed to be the favorite of girls of this age, pure and clean.

"Where do you look?" Li Xinlan's face turned red. When she glanced at Qin An's unique eyes, she found a problem. She threw down the book and straightened her long legs, pressed her palm tightly on the hem of the skirt. In her eyes, the knee-length skirt was still too short.
Chapter completed!