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WBQ's Story Chapter 42 (H)

 Tang Yu Shu's brows frowned because of the pain, and at this time, the small cunt squeezed his cock, sucking hard on the head. He quickly slowed down, but he had the same sex experience as Bo Qian, and he couldn’t control himself and shoot out, releasing in her womb, making her tremble. Bo Qian climaxed again.


He hugged her with his forehead against the cabinet, gasping for breath.


She was leaning against him, her small face resting on his shoulders, and her heart beating fast.


After a while, he stood up straight and put her underwear back, a bit awkwardly, pulling it for a while before succeeding in putting it on.


Bo Qian was tired and didn't want to move. When he hooked up her underwear, the class bell rang, which meant that the noon break was over.


"You should go back to class."


After he finished fixing his clothes and glasses, his tone became cold again.


Bo Qian twisted her hips because the bottom of her underwear was soggy and uncomfortable.


"Do you have anything to say?" She reached into her clothes to adjust the position of her underwear.


"Say what?"


“Tell me what you want to say.”


She didn't know what was going on . She always felt that this time seemed different from before . Could it be... His mood and thoughts were also different?


Maybe...  he likes her...


"I’m giving it back to you."


"What?"


"Did you feel comfortable this time?"


The suppressed moan echoing in his ears was pleasant.


He has been paying attention to the changes in her voice, adjusting the frequency, strength, and angle of thrusting, using a serious and persistent study of mathematics, trying to create the greatest joy for her.


That's why she climaxed so soon.


Bo Qian was dumbfounded.


Give her a comfortable sex?


She suddenly felt that she was like a fool who was expecting it just now.


Is she an idiot?


How can you expect him to like you?


During this period, he followed suit, just to repay her.


And she... and she still had a glimmer of hope.


Bo Qian rubbed her aching eyebrows, complaining that she couldn't put it down.


Fortunately, she has always relied on her cleverness. It turns out that her cleverness is nothing more than a good reading of books. In other respects, she was silly.


"You really should go to class," he pushed open the door of the locker. "Being late will deduct your behavior score."


And you still care about her behavior score?


Why does this person always ruins the mood?


Bo Qian was so angry that she couldn't dispel her anger even with her hands.


She took a deep breath and smirked, "Yes, you just performed well and I feel comfortable, so you had paid  me back."


She closed her eyes, "You don't need to pester me in the future. "


She quickly rushed out of the classroom, but did not intend to go back to the classroom.


She decided to skip.


Run away from her behavior score.


Run away from Tang Yu Shu.


Run away from her love.

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