“Tongue?”
What is he going to do?
“Why stick out my tongue?”
“Yes, tongue. Hurry up.” Bo Yun said in a semi-commanding tone.
“Hmm…”
Qiao Ting made a hesitating sound and glanced at Bo Yun. He still stared at her with that very serious face. She had to close her eyes hard and spit out her small and soft tongue to accept the inattention’s punishment.
With the pink tongue sticking out of her lips, Bo Yun tilted his head and bit.
The teeth pressed on the tongue, she felt a little pain, but immediately afterwards, Bo Yun pulled her little tongue into his mouth and sucked vigorously.
“Hmm…” The little pink fist pressed against Bo Yun's chest, and there was an inexplicable moan between the adjacent lips. She don't know who it is, but Qiao Ting's face is getting redder and red. .
She felt very strange, why did the lower abdomen react when Bo Yun sucked her tongue like this?
There was an inexplicable tingling sensation there, which made her clamp her a*ss. Really wanting... she really wanted to rub the center of her legs with her hands…
After Bo Yun had a taste of her tender tongue, he let go of her.
The person’s lips was slightly swollen, and he pulled a t-shirt to cover it.
“Will you still dare not concentrate in the future?” Bo Yun pretended to lightly reprimand her.
“I will definitely concentrate in the future.”
She lowered her head and looked like she had deeply reflected on it, but the desire between her legs did not rest a bit because Bo Yun stopped kissing. What to do?
She still wanted to... she wanted to rub it there to dispel the strange feeling...
She bit her lower lip and raised her head, her eyes stained with water.
“Bo Yun…”
“Hmm?” Bo Yun was flipping through the lecture notes, looking for topics suitable for the explanation, so he did not find anything unusual about Qiao Ting.
“I feel weird.”
“What's weird?”
Thinking that Qiao Ting was unwell, Bo Yun quickly turned his head and examined her small face.
“Just, when you just punished me, my place…” She bit her lip and blushed a lot. “Pee... the place where I pee feels weird.”
Bo Yun blinked and immediately understood what Qiao Ting was referring to.
“You mean here?”
“Bo Yun's hand pressed into the center of her leg through the skirt fabric.”
“Ah…” The uncontrolled, sudden moan made Qiao Ting cover her mouth in shame.
“What do you want me to do?” Bo Yun's voice was slightly hoarse.
“I...I don't know…”
A dark fire rose in Bo Yun's eyes.
“Take off your underwear, let me help you see what's going on there.”
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