Chapter 507

5o7 he is my student

Liao Wushuang despised himself severely in his heart!

"OK, ok... It's time for class, you should go..."

Liao Wushuang doesn't know what to scold Li Fan. She urges Li Fan to leave. ≧

"Next class is physical education. It doesn't matter whether you go or not."

Li Fan played a cheeky game, as if I would not leave.

"Want to chat more with teacher Liao."

Li Fan held Liao Wushuang's hand with a reluctant look, "teacher Liao, we have a saying in China that it's easy to invite God, but difficult to send God."

"Fuck you, it's not that I don't know this sentence. Return us Huaxia... I'm not Huaxia!"

Liao Wushuang doesn't know how many eyes Li Fan has lost. It seems that he is very angry with Li Fan.

"Go, hurry to class, don't want to see you again... Really..."

Liao Wushuang drives Li Fan out, but Li Fan, like the old tree taking root, stands there, motionless, no matter how Liao Wushuang pushes, he just can't push away.

"Damn, you know how to bully me!"

Liao Wushuang also saw that his colleague was wearing headphones and listening carefully, which made him complain to Li Fan unscrupulously.

She pushed Li Fan hard, and as a result, her waist flashed, causing her * * sound of pain.

"What's the matter?"

Li Fan was surprised and hurried forward to check Liao Wushuang's body.

"I have a little pain in my waist recently... It seems that I have flashed..."

Liao Wushuang frowned gently, put his hand on his waist and said.

"What's the matter? Injured?"

"Sitting and working all year round, I have some lumbar muscle strain."

Liao Wushuang smiled bitterly.

"Teacher Liao is only about 20 years old. Why did he strain his lumbar muscles!"

Li Fan's hand gently pressed on her waist, making Liao Wushuang a little itchy.

"Don't make trouble... It's itchy... I'm ticklish..."

Liao Wushuang wants to push Li Fan away, but she doesn't have the strength.

"Teacher Liao, sit down."

Li Fan pushed Liao Wushuang back to her seat, then squatted in front of her and gently pressed her waist with both hands.

But Liao Wushuang is a little uncomfortable, Li Fan said.

"Teacher Liao, you can be more comfortable by separating your legs."

"You, you die..."

Liao Wushuang is wearing a uniform skirt. Her legs are separated, and she has not been seen by Li Fan!

"Teacher Liao, don't think too much. I'm here to help you heal your waist!"

Li Fanyi said bluntly, "my Qi effect is good. You can try it."

"Really, really?"

Liao Wushuang seemed a little unconvinced, and Li Fan's hands were just a little internal power. Liao Wushuang immediately felt his waist hot and felt much more comfortable all of a sudden!

"Hey..."

She was a little surprised, "how could this happen..."

"True Qi can improve people's functions and physique."

Li Fan said, "but your current posture will affect the blood circulation of your waist, and on the contrary, it will reduce the therapeutic effect."

"Ah?"

Liao Wushuang looked at Li Fan's serious eyes, and he didn't know whether he was serious or fooling himself!

But... Anyway... Where they should be seen, they have also been seen

Now separate your legs a little... It should... It doesn't matter

But... I'm wearing a... T-Back... And it's lace

If you are seen... It's too shy

But... I still want to try

Liao Wushuang buried his head in the next book, and then quietly separated his legs

Li Fan feels that his blood is a little upwelling. Teacher Liao is really... Open

After Liao Wushuang separated his legs, he really felt that the pressure on his waist was more relaxed. The warm power also walked back and forth faster and more comfortable!

It turns out... He didn't cheat himself... He just thought so bad about him... It's his fault... But this posture is indeed a little shameful

Li Fan squatted under Liao Wushuang's desk, holding her * * * in his hands.

Although Liao Wushuang felt that Li Fan did not deceive herself, she ignored one thing. Why did Li Fan choose not to do it behind her, but in front of her.

At this time, she was a little too comfortable and forgot these things.

But at this time, teacher Zhao, who had been watching the film there, suddenly took off his headphones and asked Liao Wushuang.

"Teacher Liao, I forgot to ask you. I asked you to help me correct the paper yesterday..."

"Oh, oh, here it is."

Liao Wushuang woke up with a start. She remembered to take the paper next to her, but her waist was unconscious and she couldn't move.

Li Fan is exercising for her, and Liao Wushuang can't get up at this time.

But the teacher Zhao seemed to be a little impatient. She had stood up, "is the disease on the waist happening again? It's OK, I'll go and take it."

Liao Wushuang was a little afraid. At this time, Li Fan squatted under his desk.

If someone sees this... It must be indefinable!

But she came step by step... Here, what should I do... I can't move... And Li Fan didn't mean to stop... What can I do... Let Li Fan stop... He certainly won't listen to himself... Let Mr. Zhao stop... That's not the case

God, I'm really tangled! What should I do?

But at this time, it seems that because the window was not closed, a breeze suddenly blew in!

The stack of papers placed on the table was blown up directly and scattered behind teacher Zhao.

"Oh, this evil wind... It's all right. Teacher Liao, sit down and I'll pick it up."

Teacher Zhao turned around, squatted on the ground and began to pick up those scattered papers.

Liao Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but wonder whether it was really a wind blowing... Or Li Fan's ghost

And Li Fan seemed to be a little tired squatting, and even buried his head in the middle of Liao Wushuang's legs... Liao Wushuang was immediately ashamed, and his body trembled violently. This guy Li Fan... He, he must have deliberately

But Liao Wushuang also enjoyed the feeling on her waist. The warm pleasure flowed all over her body.

It's really... Very comfortable

Liao Wushuang feels like he is a little addicted

No, no... how can you be addicted to such things

Teacher Zhao had finished picking up the paper. She suddenly remembered something and asked Li Fan, "Hey, where was the student just now?"

"He... He just went out..."

Liao Wushuang endured a little trembling in his voice and answered.

"Oh, yes, it's time for class. But this boy is a famous bully. Can he have class honestly?"

Teacher Zhao joked, "a beautiful woman like teacher Liao, he might try to catch up with you."

Liao Wushuang blushed, "Teacher Zhao... Don't, don't joke... He's my student... Ah..."