QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Beautiful Instructor x High Cold Major General (2)

The students seemed to be stuck in their throats with a fishbone. They thought they would lose two laps if they lost, but they didn't expect that these thirty laps would still be unavoidable.

But they also knew that if they were dissatisfied, Yuan Sewei would definitely make people stand up and take the fight, and those who won could not run.

If they can win the instructor, they can still be students here? Not to be an instructor?

All of them were turned off, but the mood of watching the excitement did not go out.

Yuan Sewei is tall and straight, her long black hair is tied to the back of her head, and her cheeks are slightly red.

This is the original body's mood, the excitement when seeing the idol, this kind of physical pleasure is completely beyond her control.

Cui Yihan wore the same clothes as the other instructors, but he stood straight, with a coldness that people couldn't ignore, and his sword eyebrows were like temples, with sharp edges and corners.

Yuan Sewei was fascinated when she stood not far away, her eyes full of fascination, but the moment the man looked sideways at her, she converged.

She raised her head and chest, and arrived in front of Cui Yihan in a few steps.

Cui Yihan was a head taller than her, and the shadow fell on her, causing Yuan Sewei to tremble with excitement unconsciously.

"Instructor Yuan Sewei?" The man's mellow and cold voice came from his ears.

Yuan Sewei raised her head, only two steps away from Cui Yihan, and shouted: "Here."

The exquisite eyebrows of the woman greeted her eyes, a beauty with heroism and glamour, and the firelight in her eyes seemed to be eager to try.

He was expressionless, just said lightly: "Use your full strength."

"Yes!"

As soon as Yuan Sewei's voice fell, she lifted her feet fiercely, and flew toward the man's neck fiercely.

Cui Yihan was clearly prepared, and came to Yuan Sewei's left side with a flash.

Yuan Sewei turned around, clenched her hands into fists, and a glint flashed under her eyes, arched her body, and punched fiercely in places that no one could think of.

students:"......"

Instructor Yuan Sewei is crazy, crazy, absolutely crazy!

Everyone stared dumbfounded, and the place where the woman punched was not elsewhere, it was the place where the man was the weakest.

Cui Yihan was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted, his expression became colder, and he leaned back.

This is the time!

Yuan Sewei smiled slyly and slammed on Cui Yihan's body.

With a "bang", the scene suddenly turned down, turning into a female upper part and a male lower part.

Yuan Sewei spread her legs, hugged the man's waist, and sat on the groin with both hands propped against the man's head.

This scene fell in the eyes of outsiders. The handsome men and the pretty women were suspiciously connected at the intersection. The posture was ambiguous, and it was impossible to think too much.

Cui Yihan's narrow black eyes stared at Yuan Sewei for two seconds, his deep eyes narrowed, his hands pinched the woman's thin waist, and fell back, showing no mercy.

Yuan Sewei was prepared and changed her posture the moment she landed.

She was fast, but Cui Yihan was faster. Just after she finished her posture, Cui Yihan grabbed her hand and pulled it fiercely in the next second.

With so much strength, Yuan Sewei couldn't resist at all. She staggered backwards, but Cui Yihan's long arms had moved to her neck.

The body became a bow, she raised her head and exclaimed: "Ah..."

The voice was short but seductive, and the ending sounded loudly.

The students sitting on the floor couldn't help swallowing. Instructor Yuan Sewei's voice was like shouting during sex. Combining the previous actions of the two people makes the people dry.

Cui Yihan wrapped one arm around Yuan Sewei's slender waist, and one hand stuck her neck from behind.

"Major General, I... lost..." Yuan Sewei panted, sweat already on her forehead.

The man's clear smell came from his back, with a fiery heat. She calmly relaxed a little backwards, feeling the tight muscles in the man's chest, the wide chest, and the big hands that surround her arms.

Upon hearing this, Cui Yihan let go of Yuan Sewei and praised: "Yes."

Yuan Sewei's originally hung head immediately raised, her big eyes sparkling, like the appearance of a puppy after being praised by the owner.

Cui Yihan couldn't help being handsome, his expression was cold, and he looked at Yuan Sewei but was softer. He has always praised him for the strong.

"Instructor Yuan Sewei's method just now is worthy of your study. What stands in front of you is the enemy. As long as you can win victory, you can use them all. Male penis and female breasts can be attacked by you. Target!"

After Cui Yihan finished speaking, his eyes were as cold as a lone wolf: "Understand?"

Although his voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone present to hear. As his eyes swept over, he made a deafening sound: "Understood!"