The Whole Process of Cannon Fodder Being Criticized And Forced to Love [QT]

3.7 - I can be a mistress, teacher

3.7 - The Husband was fucked to orgasm by his student/I can be a mistress, teacher/jealous

"Mmm..."

Gu Yuning's teeth were pushed open, and he tried to raise his head. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he couldn't stop Duan Zhiwu's kiss.

The tip of his tender red tongue was sucked carefully.

Duan Zhiwu was very excited to get a little initiative from Gu Yuning, even though he knew it was just an accident.

His breath was light.

Duan Zhiwu obsessed with Gu Yuning's soft and tender tongue, licking the young man's mouth inch by inch until Gu Yuning whimpered softly.

Gu Yuning tried hard to swallow the transparent saliva, but a lot of it still overflowed from his mouth, flowing to his chin, neck, and even collarbone.

"No..." His nasal voice was muffled.

Gu Yuning couldn't breathe anymore. He didn't have much experience in kissing people.

Even though he had been married to Qi Renchao for almost ten years, their kisses on weekdays were limited to lightly touching their lips. They had never kissed as fiercely as Duan Zhiwu did.

With trembling fingertips, Gu Yuning wanted to grab something, but he could only hold air.

His lips were gradually rubbed red from flesh pink, and painted with crystal water.

Gu Yuning frowned slightly, and couldn't figure out why he had come to this point. His relationship with Duan Zhiwu was, and his relationship with Qi Renchao was even more so. As if he noticed his distraction, Duan Zhiwu bit his lips lightly.

A slight stinging sensation came.

Gu Yuning frowned, raised his eyes, and met Duan Zhiwu's black and moist eyes, which were full of grievances. Even if Duan Zhiwu didn't say anything, Gu Yuning could hear the low words - the teacher is not concentrating.

It was like accusation, and it was like acting like a spoiled child.

His breathing was disordered for a moment.

Duan Zhiwu smiled with satisfaction.

He seemed to have found a way to make the teacher soft-hearted to him again.

The tip of his tongue licked Gu Yuning's lips lightly, and in the gap where the young man was trying hard to get oxygen, Duan Zhiwu quietly pushed his legs apart.

On the bed, Gu Yuning's two white and slender legs were pushed apart and pressed on Duan Zhiwu's legs, with her toes hanging in the air, trembling slightly. It was clear that she could land on the ground with a little effort, but she had no strength at all.

Gu Yuning was hugged and kissed by Duan Zhiwu.

The eyes were red, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes. The oxygen was thin, but the sticky kissing sound in her ears never stopped.

"Mmm..."

He was about to lose his breath.

Gu Yuning was like a fish washed ashore by the sea. His body was scorched by the sun and he was terribly thirsty. He could only keep waving his fins to struggle. However, he was not short of water, but short of oxygen. But the person who controlled his breathing didn't think there was anything wrong with this. "

Only when he seemed to be dying would he be kind enough to give him a little oxygen, but this was not enough.

"Mmm..."