Chapter 117

Watching Du Fei leave the classroom and make a gesture to himself, Zhang Ke thinks of his emotional experience as a teenager. With her head pressed on her arm, she looked at Tang Qian's beautiful face in front of her left. Her eyelashes were long. The exposed pupils were clear and bright. Her straight nose and completely curved lips were like fresh water chestnut. People couldn't help but want to bite. A proud smile hung on her beautiful red lips. Tang Jing can realize that Zhang Ke is staring at her. Her ears are red. Sometimes she looks back at Zhang Ke to confirm whether Zhang Ke has been staring at herself.

Zhang Ke remembered that night before Tang Jing went abroad, he walked to the seaside forty or fifty kilometers away and sat on the beach all night. Because Tang Jing went abroad from the provincial capital airport, Zhang Ke could only look at the distant white clouds to see her off. The pure feelings of youth probably disappeared from that night.

When bored, Zhang Ke not only wants to think about what Cao Guangming saw yesterday, but also what Du Fei saw?

Li Zhifang is a little tired. She came to school today with a strong spirit. However, the charm of a familiar woman has not weakened much. Unfortunately, her fluffy down jacket covers up her good figure.

Think about the snow the day before yesterday and having an affair in the classroom of the science and education building without windows. It's really cold. Maybe it's different. At this thought, Zhang Ke's lips couldn't suppress his smile. Coupled with his Mingjun face, he couldn't express his evil charm.

Li Zhifang looked at Zhang Ke's mouth with an evil smile and was flustered. Although Zhang Ke only rushed to the scene afterwards to spread the perfect lie, he didn't know if Du Fei had told him anything.

Li Zhifang's Chinese class today is out of standard, but for teenagers aged 15 or 16, it's fun to see Li Zhifang. Do you still care about the content of the lecture?

After Chinese class, Li Zhifang called Zhang Ke to the office. She wanted to know about Du Fei: "did you fight outside yesterday?"

Zhang Ke's sideburns were scratched a little by the glass residue, which can't be seen without a closer look. Zhang Ke naturally wouldn't tell Li Zhifang the truth. He smiled and said, "I smashed a beer bottle last night. I splashed glass residue on my face, and so did Du Fei."

"Did you go out to drink?" Li Zhifang subconsciously restored his image of being a teacher, and immediately realized that he had no position of being a teacher at all. He was depressed and said with a gloomy look, "what should I do if glass residue accidentally splashed into his eyes? You should take care of yourself."

Zhang Ke thought: will a mature woman of 30 listen to the comfort of a 16-year-old boy? Think about it. If you want comfort, you should leave it to Du Fei.

Zhang Ke came out of Li Zhifang's office. Tang Jing was coming out of the political teaching and research office with a stack of test papers. Students in key high schools always have endless exercises. Zhang Ke shrugged. Fortunately, he gave up his plan to be a good student from the moment he entered high school.

"Hold it for me!" Tang Jing threw a thick stack of test papers into Zhang Ke's arms.

"I'm happy to hold you," Zhang Ke said with a bad smile.

"Beautiful!" Tang Jing wrinkled her nose and found the scar on Zhang Ke's mane. "Did you fight outside yesterday?" she rubbed her finger gently on Zhang Ke's sideburns.

"You are not allowed to fight outside in the future!" Tang Jing said, biting her lips. "You must be obedient!"

Zhang Ke was moved by Tang Jing's solemn tone. She felt her tender fingers sliding gently on the sun hall. Looking at Tang Jing's distressed appearance, she couldn't help holding Tang Jing in her arms.

"What are you doing?" Tang Jing struggled. This is the corner of the stairs of the office building. Zhang Ke's arm was severely strangled, and then his arm was released.

"I'm dying," said Tang Jing. Her voice was greasy and her cheeks were crimson. She looked up and down and patted her chest with a guilty conscience. "If you do this again, I'll ignore you." seeing Zhang Ke's bad smile on his lips, she said shyly, "I really ignore you." Dong Dong Dong went down the stairs first.

Zhang Ke stood there and had a good aftertaste of Tang Jing's shy appearance, happily holding the test paper and following down the stairs.

Tang Jing said she didn't pay attention. When she had lunch, she got tired of playing with Zhang Ke. When she had a rest at noon, she went to the house of Fugui garden with Zhang Ke.

"Why did Du Fei transfer to another class?" Tang Jing asked puzzled when Zhang Ke mentioned Du Fei's transfer to another class.

Zhang Ke can't say that Du Fei secretly loves Li Zhifang, but he bumps into Li Zhifang and Wang Yanbin Guangpeng doing that. It's embarrassing to meet each other in the future, so he asks to adjust the class.

"What's the matter? Tell me?" Tang Jing saw Zhang Ke's bad smile, wrapped around his arm and vowed, "if you don't say it, I'll keep pestering you. You don't want to go anywhere today."

"It will teach you bad." Zhang Ke smiled and dodged.

"Don't you just fight? What's the big deal? You'll take me with you in the future."

Zhang Ke couldn't pester her. He ignored her with a smile and fell into bed. Tang Jing knelt down, put her arm on his chest and stared at him: "you haven't told me what happened?"

Staring at Tang Jing's long and beautiful eyes, Zhang Ke put his hand on her waist and asked her, "do you really want to know?"

"Think, think desperately!"

Zhang Ke held her delicate face in both hands and looked at her frightened face. In a moment, the intoxicating blush flew up her cheeks. Tang Jing's eyes were a little flustered, but she didn't avoid Zhang Ke's eyes and watched him slowly pull her head over.

Zhang Ke gently touched Tang Jing's soft lips, and then watched her close her eyes. Her arms were still rigidly supported on her chest. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, her straight nose, and her fragrant breath fluttered on her face. Zhang Ke stretched out his tongue and gently opened her soft lips, but she was blocked by her slightly cold shell teeth.

Zhang Ke held Tang Jing's face open a little. Tang Jing opened her eyes. Her eyes were blurred and her eyes were full of girls' shame. When Tang Jing saw Zhang Ke staring at herself, she stretched out her hand to cover his eyes: "don't look." her voice was delicate and greasy, and she wanted to melt people's hearts.

Zhang Ke put his hand on Tang Jing's waist and let her lie comfortably on her chest. His neck twisted. He didn't let Tang Jing's hand block his eyes. Seeing Tang Jing's eyes dodging, he couldn't help kissing her again.

Tang Jing still didn't know how to open her teeth. Zhang Ke carefully licked her soft and smooth lips and gently licked open her teeth. The soft and tender tongue inside was clumsy and motionless. The tip of the tongue gently touched the tip of the tongue. It was an indescribable feeling of soul swinging. She wanted to suck out the sweet tongue and lick it heartily. Her hand couldn't help sliding up from her waist and moving it to her chest across the sweater, It was already very soft. Just when I wanted to hold it, the tip of my tongue was in a great pain.

Before he screamed, Tang Jing jumped out of Zhang Ke with an "ah", covered her chest with her hands, pointed at Zhang Ke with a stuffy red face and said, "you, you... How can you do this?"

"What's the matter with me?" Zhang Ke screamed. The huge pain at the tip of his tongue hasn't subsided a little. He can't speak clearly. It took a while to relax. He felt a fishy smell in his mouth and stretched out his tongue to let Tang Jing see. "Your tongue is broken."

"Ah!" Tang Jing saw that the tip of Zhang Ke's tongue was bleeding and her heart was aching to death. She leaned over and didn't know how to deal with it. "I was scared when you touched me. I didn't expect to bite you..."

Seeing that Tang Jing was about to cry, Zhang Ke smiled and dared not take her tongue in. She just stuck her tongue out like a dog and said, "how did I know you reacted so much? I lost so much. I knew I wouldn't touch it." she kissed well, touched her chest and bit her breath. Thinking of Tang Jing's frightened appearance, compared with those open girls more than ten years later, Tang Jing is even more infatuated with people, but his tongue is a little miserable. Fortunately, he still tasted Tang Jing's sweet tongue, otherwise he would be dead.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Jing couldn't understand Zhang Ke's words. She looked at Zhang Ke's bloody tongue and said, "why don't I find a band aid for me?"

As long as she didn't bite off her tongue, her saliva was the best bactericide. Tang Jing was so stupid and cute that she thought of the band aid. Zhang Ke couldn't help laughing. As soon as she wasn't careful, she touched her teeth and screamed in pain.

"I'm so anxious that you still laugh," Tang Jing carefully looked at Zhang Ke's tongue and put her face on Zhang Ke's face. "Does it hurt?"

"You lick it and it won't hurt..."

"Think well," Tang Jing sat up straight on Zhang Ke's chest. "You deserve the pain. Who told you to learn so bad?" after a while, she leaned over again. "Does it hurt if you lick it?"

After listening to this sentence, Zhang Ke seemed to be lying to a five-year-old girl. He felt very guilty in his heart, but when he saw Tang Jing's long and beautiful eyes, his guilt turned into incomparable temptation, "Hmm!" Zhang Ke nodded with certainty and extended his tongue longer.

"It's like a dog tongue," Tang Jing chuckled, covering Zhang Ke's eyes with her hand.

Zhang Ke's heart was about to jump out. His tongue felt a gentle touch and couldn't help stretching out. Zhang Ke might not think that his tongue could stretch out so long, but Tang Jing didn't take the initiative. She just gently pressed the tip of his tongue and didn't move. Zhang Ke couldn't help rolling his tongue, but scraped his fingernail.

Zhang Ke felt wrong and grabbed Tang Jing's hand.

Tang Jing put her index finger in front of Zhang Ke's eyes and said with a bad smile, "you're lecherous!" the bad smile looked like Zhang Ke.

"When did you learn bad?" Zhang Ke didn't dare to move. He grabbed Tang Jing's waist with both hands and let her lie quietly on her chest, but his tongue couldn't be used. He could only stare at her beautiful face quietly.

Tang Jing took her finger and gently pressed the tip of Zhang Ke's tongue from time to time, still teasing Zhang Ke to talk.

After speaking for more than half an hour, the bitten place did not hurt, but the root of the tongue hurt because the tongue stretched out of the mouth.

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