Chapter 11

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Sexual Intercourse Physiology Class 1


The next morning, Wan Sha wakes up, her body is like being run over, and every cell is screaming sore.

  Looking around, Fu Yiheng's bed was flat and folded, and the person was no longer in the bedroom.

  Wan Sha propped up the waist bar, staggered to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, startled.

  The slender neck was dotted with red marks like a few small strawberries.

  She unbuttoned her clothes and her white breasts were flushed. The original pink nipples became red and swollen, and when they rubbed gently, they caused a trace of pain.

  This body was undoubtedly ravaged.

  What happened last night, she vaguely remembered something, the more she recalled, the more profound the past picture.

  It was she who threw down Fu Yiheng first, rubbed her body, and then pressed him to kiss wildly.

  The following things, I don't remember much, in short, it is very embarrassing.

  She sorted out her clothes and no longer wanted to look in the mirror, just to find a place to calm down.

  Another day of class, Wan Sha tied a scarf to cover up the suspicious red dots, and came to the classroom early, picked the middle position, and sat at the same table with a boy.

  Other students came in one after another, and the classroom was noisy.

  The boy next to him went to Wan Sha to chat, and talked about some irrelevant things.

  Wan Sha was a little sleepy, yawned, and answered him casually, then glanced at the classroom.

  It's almost time for class, why hasn't he come yet.

  The boy asked shyly, "If you are still doing the experiment today, can I go with you?"

  Wan Sha's first reaction was to refuse. Before she could speak, she heard a sharp voice above her head.

  "She is already bound."

  Wan Sha raised her eyes, and looked at the black eyes, her heart could not help.

  The boy was unhappy, but looking at the speaker, his aura was much stronger than himself, so he had to ask Wan Sha, "Is he in your group?"

  Wan Sha snorted and didn't deny it.

  Fu Yiheng brushed her sideways and sat down in the back row.

  Wan Sha was full of thoughts, nails pinched the bottom of the table, and scratched small scratches.

  I really want to ask him, did they really last night... the boys whispered, "If you want to change groups, you can tell me." The bell rang, teacher Guo slowly walked into the classroom, unscrewed the thermos and took a sip, moistened her throat, Start lectures with students.

  "I taught women's physique the first two days. Everyone performed well in the laboratory. Today I will tell you a section on men's physique. I hope that this learning attitude will continue." The students booed, especially the boys. .

  Teacher Guo shouted, "The squad leader comes on stage first."

  Sun Mao, a flat-headed boy, walked to the podium bitterly.

  Teacher Guo tapped his crotch with a teaching stick: "Don't stun, take off your pants."

  Sun Mao covered her crotch and sighed, "Teacher, I'm not very comfortable."

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