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Yang Mei hadn't felt such a thing in three years. Her heart was beating extremely quickly, and she was enjoying it with closed eyes. Wang Haizhu was much stronger than her dead husband, and the man in front of her was once her student.

As soon as Wang Haizhu was wrapped by Yang Mei's burning hot lips, his entire body instantly began to tremble uncontrollably.

Following the ups and downs, Yang Mei could only feel her mouth being blown at him like a balloon …

"Cough …" "Cough …"

Yang Mei was so stifled that she quickly spat out what she was holding on to, and then she coughed non-stop. Wang Haizhu lowered his head, a little embarrassed, and said to Yang Mei: "Teacher Yang, how about we forget about it."

At this moment, Yang Mei's chest heaved up and down. In addition to her drenched clothes, the mountain range in front of her chest heaved up and down like a dryer.

This was also the first time Wang Haizhu had such close contact with a woman, and moreover, it was so intimate, that he couldn't help but shiver.

With much difficulty, Yang Mei managed to catch her breath, and waved her hand: "It's alright Haizhu, she's going to be fine soon. Endure it for a while longer."

As she spoke, Yang Mei learned her lesson from last time. She didn't put the thing in her mouth, but directly pointed her small mouth at the place where it was stung, and forcefully sucked on it.

Ah!" Wang Haizhu let out a cry. It was not because he was in pain, but because he couldn't help blurting it out.

Yang Mei hurriedly stopped, she raised her head and gasped for air, asking, "What's wrong, Haizhu, is it painful?"

"No …." No Teacher Yang, no pain, very … "Very comfortable." In order to not worry Yang Mei, Wang Haizhu could only tell his the truth.

When Yang Mei heard this, her delicate body softened. She felt that the private place had become muddy.

It wasn't easy for him to absorb the poison, and when Yang Mei stood up, Wang Haizhu's eyes were fixed on her body. At this moment, Yang Mei's clothes were tightly stuck to her skin, and her entire body looked extremely hot.

Wang Haizhu could not help but exclaim in admiration: "Teacher Yang, you're so pretty."

Yang Mei's breath was uneven as she asked, "Teacher, which looks the best?"

Wang Haizhu blinked his eyes and answered Yang Mei's question: "Teacher looks good all over."

After enduring the emptiness for three years, the current Yang Mei could no longer control herself. She hugged Wang Haizhu and said, "Then can I give my body to you?"

Without waiting for Wang Haizhu to speak, Yang Mei pulled Wang Haizhu's hand.

This was the first time that he had received such a strong stimulus, and Wang Haizhu was still a little confused. After all, he did not really understand much about this aspect of knowledge.

At this time, a thunderous voice cut across the sky. Wang Haizhu quickly took out his hand and said to the flirtatious Yang Mei: "Teacher Yang, it's going to rain soon. I'll bring the lychees home first."

With that, Wang Haizhu grabbed his pants and ran out. Yang Mei was especially disappointed, the flames that had just risen had just started to cool down, and now, it was burning even hotter, causing her body to itch even more.

Wang Haizhu's speed was very fast. In a short moment, he had moved all the Litchi in the basket into the house. Then, he froze and said to Yang Mei who was still standing there blankly: "Teacher Yang, everything is done.

Just as Wang Haizhu turned around, Yang Mei quickly grabbed his arm, and in the next second, a torrential rain poured down. Yang Mei was overjoyed, she pulled Wang Haizhu to her bedside and said: "Haizhu, look at how big it is, you should stay at teacher's house. Teacher Yang is afraid of lightning, with you here, teacher is not afraid."

Wang Haizhu thought of the care he received from Yang Mei when he was young, and said seriously: "Teacher Yang protected me when I was young, now that I am here to protect Teacher Yang, as long as Teacher Yang asks for my help, I am willing to help."

Seeing such a pure and kind Wang Haizhu, Yang Mei was moved to tears. She let Wang Haizhu rest first while she showers herself to cool the flames.

Originally, Yang Mei wanted to bathe and cool the fire, but as the scene played out in her mind, she couldn't help but start fumbling in the bathtub, mumbling Wang Haizhu's name.

As the noise got louder and louder, it directly woke Wang Haizhu up. He thought that something had happened to Yang Mei and quickly ran towards the room where the sound came from.

When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was an incomparably beautiful scene …