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

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"Senior."

Seeing Han Changfeng wake up, Wu Qingyang handed over the milk tea in his hand.

"Why are you here? How was the game?"

"We won. We are in first place. I heard that the senior has classes and comes to see you."

Wu Qingyang looked at Han Changfeng with bright eyes. Han Changfeng laughed and raised his hand to rub Wu Qingyang's head.

"Qingyang is awesome!"

Wu Qingyang's face flushed, and he moved closer to Han Changfeng with some trepidation.

"Then, can you ask the senior for a reward?"

"Of course, what do you want?"

Han Changfeng would naturally try to be satisfied with things within his capabilities. Wu Qingyang's eyes wandered, and he put his head to Han Changfeng's ear and whispered softly.

The more Han Changfeng listened, the weirder his face became, and his eyes were unconsciously staring at Wu Qingyang's lower body.

"Tong, what would I do without you!"

If you eat meat every day without systematic support, you will burn out your energy and die sooner or later.

"Hmm~"

The system snorted arrogantly, now that he knows what he is doing.

"Do you really want to be fucked?"

Han Changfeng was in the last row. There were only two seats in this row, and Han Changfeng and Wu Qingyang happened to be sitting there, making it easier for Han Changfeng to do some tricks secretly.

Han Changfeng put his hand on Wu Qingyang's crotch and followed Wu Qingyang's prompts to find an opening on the side. He didn't even need to open it and directly grasped his cock.

"Aha……"

Wu Qingyang bit his lower lip, buried his face in his arms, and showed his infatuation in the corner where no one could see.

Han Changfeng's big hand moved up and down, taking good care of the entire length of Wu Qingyang's cock, including the bag underneath.

It didn't take long for Wu Qingyang's cock to harden in Han Changfeng's hand. Wu Qingyang spread his legs so that Han Changfeng's big hands could play with him even more.

"Okay, let's play a video explanation. The school committee will turn off the lights."

The video of the professor's lecture on the stage was projected on the screen, and the lecture hall suddenly became dark, especially in the last row. It was almost impossible to see the people in the seats clearly.

"Senior~"

Wu Qingyang's mind was restless, and he quietly lowered his body and placed his head on Han Changfeng's span.

Han Changfeng's throat moved slightly, and his free hand touched Wu Qingyang's lips.

"Hmm..."

Wu Qingyang put Han Changfeng's finger into his mouth and licked it until it was wet with his tongue. At the same time, Wu Qingyang restlessly put his hand on Han Changfeng's zipper and pulled his big cock Take it out.

"Haah...sense of seniority..."

Wu Qingyang sniffed the smell of the big cock like a maniac, and Han Changfeng blushed. How could this man be so lustful?

Under Han Changfeng's gaze, Wu Qingyang stuck out his tongue, leaving water stains on the meat pillar, and looked at Han Changfeng with charming eyes.

Han Changfeng's expression deepened. He didn't pay attention to what was in the film. At the moment, Han Changfeng just wanted to fuck this slut to death.