Wan Qing was startled and stared at her panic-like eyes: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

Mu Tianyang threw her on the bed, pounced on her and violently tore her clothes. Only a moment later, her whole body was covered in vain, and he was still neatly.

"Where does the smell that does not belong to me come from?" Mu Tianyang pinched her neck and could kill her if she was accidentally killed.

Two lines of tears flowed from Wan Qing's eyes, she didn't know...I don't know... She opened her mouth tremblingly: "I...I don't know...I don't...I don't dare..."

Did he think she stole people? Where did she dare? Where did she dare...

Suddenly, she remembered it and reached out to hold his hand: "I remembered it..."

Mu Tianyang's hand relaxed a little: "Say!"

"It's the smell of shower gel! I took a shower at the teacher..." The teacher's shower gel is different from what is here.

Mu Tianyang narrowed his eyes, and the aura emitted by his body became even more dangerous.

"Someone poured me with sewage!" Wan Qing hurriedly told him what happened during the day, "If you don't believe me, ask Mu Tianxue! She saw it!"

"Is the teacher a man a woman?"

"Female! You can still ask Mu Tianxue!"

The anger finally dissipated, and Mu Tianyang turned over and sat up: "Go and wash it off!"

Wanqing got up sadly and walked into the bathroom. Ten minutes later, she returned to Mu Tianyang in a bath towel. Fearing that she hadn't been washed off, she even sprayed some perfume before coming over.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyang said: "Wash away the perfume smell!"

Wan Qing had to go take a shower again.

When I came here this time, my whole body was like a puppet, and my hair was still dripping.

Mu Tianyang pressed her on the bed and pulled her belt open...

When he found that she was wearing nothing under the bath towel, he smiled and seemed to be much satisfied. He raised one of her legs...

"Ah..." Wan Qing moaned, it hurts...

She climbed onto his shoulder and endured it uncomfortable.

Mu Tianyang smiled and his movements were very gentle: "You have been having a hard day. You were first splashed by your classmates, then beaten by Tianxue, and now you are me..."

"Ah..." Wan Qing looked at him and leaned towards his chest with a blushing face.

Her appearance naturally satisfies him with more patience than crying. He kissed her face and asked softly, "Does your head still hurt?"

"No more pain..."

"What's down?" I just fucked so much, I don't know how painful it was.

Wan Qing froze for a moment, and her hand holding his clothes couldn't help but tighten: "There's still...a little..."

When Mu Tianyang heard this, he slowly grinded. Wanqing moaned softly, enduring the pain. After a few minutes, the pain turned into joy, and his breathing could not help but be rapid, and the tone of moaning also changed.

"Well..." She bit her lower lip, not wanting to reveal her situation.

But Mu Tianyang had already heard it and asked her ambiguously: "Do you feel comfortable?"

"Well..." How could Wan Qing answer such words?

He speeds up: "Baby, tell me!"

"Ah..." Wan Qing couldn't lean into his arms anymore and lay down in the quilt, "Um...uh..."

"Baby!" Mu Tianyang's voice had a dangerous aura.
Chapter completed!