General Attack] Daily routine of cannon fodder drilling (high H, np)

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Several marks were found on the book, and Wu Qingyang buried his face in the book to hide his absent-minded expression.

The girl was a little worried and wanted to get up and walk to Wu Qingyang. Faced with the danger of being discovered, Wu Qingyang's pussy became increasingly wet.

"He has some heatstroke. I'll send him to the infirmary for a checkup."

Han Changfeng spoke, interrupting the girl's movements, and the girl stopped awkwardly. Although she liked Wu Qingyang, she was not a messy person.

Besides, Wu Qingyang looked really uncomfortable, so the girl shyly said goodbye to Han Changfeng and left.

"Come on, little brother, the senior will take you to the infirmary."

While the pussy was sucking vigorously, Han Changfeng withdrew his fingers, pinched Wu Qingyang's buttocks, and pretended to adjust his pants.

"Um~Senior."

Wu Qingyang poked his head out of the book and looked at Han Changfeng with a springy expression. Han Changfeng stood up and put his hand in front of him. Wu Qingyang could still vaguely smell the sweet smell coming from his fingers.

"Haa~"

Wu Qingyang stood up, his knees instantly went limp, and he fell into Han Changfeng's arms as if he was throwing himself into his arms.

Her vagina shrank suddenly, and a feeling of emptiness arose spontaneously. Wu Qingyang breathed rapidly, wishing he could stuff Han Changfeng's big cock into his vagina on the spot.

Han Changfeng drove him to the infirmary. Wu Qingyang leaned on Han Changfeng along the way, looking uncomfortable.

Both of them knew exactly why they were feeling uncomfortable.

"Teacher, someone is sick here."

Han Changfeng pushed open the door of the infirmary, and a beautiful figure stood up from the chair and turned to look at the two of them.

The teacher in the infirmary is a long-legged beauty. As she moves, the proud breasts tremble slightly. The half of black stockings exposed by the lower part of her white coat is enough to seduce a teenager into insanity.

"Tong, I'm completely bent."

Han Changfeng found with grief and indignation that his lower body did not react at all when faced with such a stunning beauty. On the contrary, if Wu Qingyang's figure appeared in his mind, there would be signs of the dormant giant getting ready to move.

"Come here, what are your symptoms?"

Wu Qingyang was not really sick, so he could only talk nonsense. The teacher took one look at his flushed cheeks and believed his description.

"I'm suffering from heatstroke. It's not serious. Go over there and take a rest and drink a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water."

The teacher threw a bottle of medicine to Wu Qingyang and waved him to rest on the bed in the corner.

"This classmate, don't you need to see a doctor?"

Han Changfeng originally wanted to take Wu Qingyang there, but the teacher behind him suddenly stopped him. Han Changfeng turned around and saw that the teacher had hooks in his eyes, and the leather skirt under him was in danger because of his crossed legs. the edge of.

"Senior is not sick, he is coming to take care of me!"

Wu Qingyang also turned his head and saw what the teacher meant at a glance. His eyes widened and he firmly held Han Changfeng's arm to prevent him from leaving.