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"Teacher Li, have you found the chopsticks yet? Do you want me to help you find it? "

Hearing Su Feifei's words, Lao Li finally got up from under the table. His face was flushed red, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"I... I'll go wash the chopsticks. "

Lao Li hurriedly used this as an excuse to enter the kitchen, because he found that his eyes were burning red and a flame was burning in his stomach. He had to go vent the fire.

After eating dinner, Su Feifei went to her room to play. Lao Li knocked on the door and entered, bringing her a reference book.

When he entered the room to take a look, the Lao Li was stunned.

Su Feifei laid comfortably on the bed, placed her two long beautiful legs on the side of the bed and stepped on the ground. Without any hesitation, she aimed at Lao Li who had entered, her long legs moving very freely and lively, opening and closing from time to time.

When he opened his legs, he could even clearly see the scenery inside the black leather skirt.

The way Su Feifei laid on the bed, also caused Lao Li to indulge in his fantasies. When she thought about it, she and Su Feifei's mother Su Alan had also used this kind of posture before.

"Don't lie on the bed and look at your phone. It's not good for your eyes."

Lao Li acted like a senior, he gulped down his saliva and realised that Little Waves was even more outrageous than her mother.

"Teacher Li, I will just watch for a while. I won't be looking after a while."

Su Feifei started to act coquettishly, her two long legs kicked high up on the bed, continuously in the air, completely unaware of the evil fire that was burning red in Lao Li's eyes.

Su Feifei immediately acted like she was in his own bed and rolled over the bed a few times.

The bed creaked, reminding Lao Li that when he was on this bed with Su Alan, they had played with each other until their deaths.

The Lao Li's body felt hot and hot. Gathering together at that place, if he could climb onto the bed, he would ruthlessly crush Su Feifei's body …

Lao Li looked at the half-cooked girl on the bed and swallowed his saliva. He then hurriedly returned to his room.

He was afraid that he would really do something that he couldn't control himself.

The next morning, Lao Li woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked.

Unknowingly, Su Feifei had actually lied down on her bed and slept soundly!

This little rascal actually came to his bed?

Borrowing the light rays, Lao Li saw that Su Feifei was wearing a wide, transparent pyjamas. Inside the pyjamas, she wasn't wearing anything.

Inside the quilt, it was filled with the body fragrance of Su Feifei's half-cooked girl, an attractive and exquisite body, and every movement of her body was graceful and graceful. Her smooth white skin was all exposed to his eyes.

Lao Li's hand uncontrollably reached towards the collar of Su Feifei's pajamas.

The collar was wide enough for a hand to reach completely inside. Then, he would grab the two lumps of white that she had just developed …

Lao Li's hands were trembling. He was forty-eight years old, Su Feifei was only eighteen, she was thirty years behind, but he was a man. Su Feifei was also a half-familiar little woman.

Just as Lao Li's hand was about to reach into his collar, Su Feifei woke up.

"Teacher Li, you … What's the matter with you? "

Su Feifei asked with sleepy eyes.

"You … Fei Fei, why are you sleeping in my bed? I... I see a tattoo on your shoulder? If you want to touch it, is it real or fake? "

Lao Li immediately retracted his hand and changed the topic embarrassedly. Coincidentally, he found a black tattoo of a butterfly on Su Feifei's shoulder.

That's why I ran over to your room. You slept too deeply, and I told you that you hadn't woken up yet, so I lied down on the bed and slept. Teacher Li, you wouldn't blame me, right?

"So that's how it is."

Lao Li revealed a benevolent smile, "Then, if you are afraid, you can come to my bed."