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Lao Li felt that he had already lost control of his mind, wanting to be taught as his student, Su Feifei, all the time.

Su Feifei was only eighteen years old this year and was still in the third year of high school. Her tall and slender body was 1.7m, just like the models on TV. Her delicate and fair face was cute and green. When she smiled, she revealed two small canines. She was simply a pure beauty.

On the other hand, Lao Li was already forty-eight this year.

When Lao Li was young, he was rather elegant and elegant. He was originally a language teacher at the top school in the city, and was handsome. He also had knowledge.

After a few years of debauchery, the Lao Li began to expand, thinking about doing things to beautiful women.

In the end, Lao Li started a relationship between a man and a woman in school, accidentally tricked the Principal's woman, and was expelled. Because of this matter, his reputation became bad.

Since then, the Lao Li had been depressed for many years, and did not look for another person. After that, they started a tutoring class for the college entrance examination, which allowed them to earn a bit of living expenses.

Su Feifei's mother, Su Alan, was his sweetheart. They had dated once when they were young, and during the break, her mother had sent Su Feifei to Lao Li's home to stay for half a month, where she would have Lao Li help her tutoring her on languages.

Lao Li agreed immediately. However, when he saw Su Feifei, his eyes lit up.

When he was young, Lao Li had hugged her. He never thought that after so many years, she had already grown up.

Two long slender legs, wearing flesh-colored stockings and a black leather skirt that reached to her knees. On the top, there was a tight plaid shirt.

Standing beside her, he could still smell the faint fragrance of a young girl's body.

Ever since the incident when he was young, it had been twenty years since Lao Li touched a woman. Looking at the pure and beautiful Su Feifei, Lao Li's heart that had a solemn feeling for women, suddenly lit up once again.

At this time, in the living room of the Lao Li, Lao Li was coaching Su Feifei in her homework.

"Teacher Li, how do you want to do this question?"

Su Feifei's voice was both waxy and coquettish, possessing the pure voice of a young girl, causing Lao Li's entire body to go numb upon hearing it.

Su Feifei sat on the chair, Lao Li was standing beside her, looking down from up high. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of a crack in the collar of Su Feifei's shirt, and his uncontrollable gaze landed on the girl's grass green lace cover. The two lumps of newly developed whiteness, were tinged with the girl's immaturity …

"Teacher Li?"

Seeing that he did not respond, Su Feifei called out again.

Oh!

The Lao Li regained his senses and looked away unwillingly, "Let me see what kind of topic this is."

As he spoke, he pretended to naturally place his hand on Su Feifei's shoulder, and touched the shoulder belt on her shoulders;

"This question is very simple, look at it like this …"

Lao Li talked for a long time, his head was still filled with the two white, bound images.

He said kindly: "Can you understand that, Fifi? Are you used to this kind of coaching? "

"I'm used to it. Teacher Li, you're so good. It's really interesting to talk about it. I like teachers like you."

Su Feifei didn't have any vigilance or guard against the Lao Li at all.

She definitely would not have thought that Lao Li was greedily spying on the scenery beneath her clothes. In her eyes, Lao Li was her mother's old friend and her elder, who had watched her grow up? How could he have such evil intentions towards her?

The Lao Li placed his hand on Su Feifei's shoulder for a while, and pretended to pat her back. The young girl's body had developed really well, with a slim and well-proportioned body, through the shirt, he could feel the smooth and tender skin of her body.