The morning sun shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains. The light was dazzling. Xia Ye blinked her eyelashes hard and slowly opened her eyes.

Perhaps because she accidentally drank too much red wine last night, her consciousness was confused and chaotic, and her soreness all over her body made Xia Ye feel tired that her body had been torn apart.

She touched her forehead with her hand, turned her head, looked around and looked at the decoration in the room, and realized that it was in her bedroom. She was a little melancholy, and it took her a while to sit up from the bedside, and recalled her, like water, wrapped her little by little. Dream.

However, the cute pink se in the room filled the air, the unique smell of wine and body fluids, the familiar face sleeping next to the pillow, and the swelling and pain that had not completely disappeared between her legs... all of this clearly told her that she had changed from a girl to a real woman!

Xia Ye remembered that on the sofa in the living room last night, under Qin Yang's domineering attack, she felt that she was about to die several times. She never knew that the difference between girls and women was so big that being a woman could be so happy.

But after wave after wave of highs, fatigue and sleepiness gradually spread throughout the body. I remembered that I was carried back to the bedroom by Qin Yang. Then I lost consciousness and fell asleep in a daze. Then, a scene of this morning appeared.

Xia Ye thought about those things, and still felt that the pleasure of last night had not completely dissipated from her body. She looked at Qin Yang with shyness. She saw a gentle and harmless face with clean eyebrows and gentle facial features. There was a slight smile and pride between her eyebrows... Xia Ye knew what Qin Yang was proud of, and inexplicably sorrow surged into her heart. She reached out and pinched his face. She stretched out half of her hand and shrank back embarrassedly.

"Little bad guy, I really have no shame to see people now." Xia Ye murmured in distress, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Teacher Xia, since you have no shame to meet people, don't go to meet people." Qin Yang's hand slid across Xia Ye's pink buttocks, bringing a scent. He stretched out his fingers to his nose and sniffed gently, and said with a chuckling.

"You're awake." Xia Ye immediately became nervous and was in a panic to get out of bed.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand from behind, hugged her smooth waist, dragged her into his arms, and said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Teacher Xia, why are you still so afraid of me? I won't really eat you."

Xia Ye noticed Qin Yang's hand was moving around her body. Although there was a negative distance contact last night, the sun was so dazzling in broad daylight that she could not adapt to such intimacy. She was so anxious that she almost cried and said incoherently: "Qin Yang, stop touching... don't touch it anymore, the teacher begs you."

"What else can I do if I don't touch it?" Qin Yang blew into her ear, and saw her pretty face gradually turning red, forming a bright red flower, and asked in a slight question.

"How do I know what you are going to do? Anyway, I just can't do anything bad to me." Xia Ye stammered.

"What do you want to do, teacher?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"I don't know what to do." Qin Yang's strange hand, when he touched his body, seemed to have an electric current passing through his body, which made her body tremble, sensitive and embarrassed, and almost screamed, and her voice was so anxious.

"Then let's do it, okay?" Qin Yang said softly.

"I...I don't mean that..." Xia Yeyu said in a silent voice, hurriedly pushing Qin Yang's hand, and explained stutteringly: "Qin Yang, stop, it's really not possible... Don't deliberately misinterpret my words."

"But that's what I mean, Teacher Xia, just let me do it. I really want to do it." He said, his hands kept moving, running along Xia Ye's smooth body curve, towards her legs.

Xia Ye hurriedly clamped his legs tightly so that Qin Yang would not touch his sensitive and tender parts. He was angry and anxious, and felt that if this continued, he would be ruined by Qin Yang.

Xia Ye said embarrassedly: "Didn't you do it last night... last night?"

"You can't do something like a teacher only once, otherwise you'd be too unsatisfied." Qin Yang smiled so evilly. Seeing Xia Ye clamping her legs tightly, he was not in a hurry. His fingers were on the inside of her thighs and gently drew circles.

Xia Ye felt the temperature of Qin Yang's fingertips, and felt his private and private parts gradually soaking, becoming more and more embarrassed, begging: "Qin Yang, no, it's enough, it's enough to do it once, but it's not enough."

Qin Yang looked up at her and said with a smile: "Teacher Xia, but I'm addicted to being a teacher. I want to be a teacher for the rest of my life."

"Teachers are not a good profession, why do you have to do this? If you want to do this again, I will never ignore you again." Xia Ye endured the torture of Qin Yang's fingertips and said hatefully.

"That won't work. You are my dearest Teacher Xia. If you ignore me, I will be so sad." Qin Yang said with a smile.

"Anyway, I just ignore you. You are so bad." Xia Ye couldn't push Qin Yang's hand away, so he had to try hard to avoid him and let him touch the sensitive parts, and said in a panting manner.

"Didn't it mean that men are not bad and women don't love them? Teacher Xia said such words, and he must have liked them tightly in his heart." Qin Yang worked tirelessly like a strange girl who seduced her.

"No!" Xia Ye snorted lightly, as if he wanted to express his determination to resist, and said incredibly certainly.

"Do you know in a while?" Qin Yang smiled strangely, looking for her charming red lips and kissed her.

"Um--"

Xia Ye's eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at Qin Yang in disbelief. His legs under the quilt were kicked, but they were soon softened by Qin Yang's kiss.

"Um... no, really don't... Qin Yang, stop quickly, or I will hit you... really hit you..." Xia Ye made the final struggle and did not let Qin Yang do whatever he wanted.

"It turns out that Teacher Xia still has the preference of s~m. I like it the most. Teacher Xia, come and hit me quickly." Qin Yang moved his body and pressed Xia Ye under him, savoring her beauty, but there was an indescribable joke in his words.

Xia Ye couldn't bear this. He felt that he was about to be killed, but the struggle was so weak that he was kissed by Qin Yang so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north of the world. He was addicted to Qin Yang's passionate kiss.

But soon, Xia Ye was shocked again and hesitated: "Qin Yang, please stop kissing me quickly. I haven't rinsed my mouth yet, it's dirty."

"Teacher Xia, you are very fragrant. Just be more behaved and kiss me." Qin Yang laughed softly.

"Really." Xia Ye asked.

"Of course it's true. Teacher Xia, don't forget that I am your student, and students cannot deceive the teacher." Qin Yang smiled wickedly.

They have reached this level of relationship with each other. Xia Ye can't listen to the three words "Teacher Xia". A strange feeling swept across her body, making her feel that her body was about to burn.

Fortunately, Qin Yang really let her go just after kissing her for a while. Xia Ye pushed Qin Yang away with force and fled in a panic.

Qin Yang stared at her back and smiled for a while. If it weren't for the first blooming of Xia Ye's plum blossoms last night, he wouldn't mind going back to the second time. Just looking at Xia Ye's weak appearance, he would definitely not be able to withstand the second time of the plum blossom.

Qin Yang lay on the bed for a while, got up and got out of bed, and came to the living room. He saw Xia Ye changing into a conservative set of clothes and wrapping himself tightly.

Seeing him come out, Xia Ye snorted and turned to the kitchen.

Qin Yang was funny. He went to the bathroom, the washbasin, and the towels and toothbrush were prepared. He squeezed toothpaste on a brand new toothbrush. It was not difficult to see Xia Ye's careful and virtuous side.

Qin Yang washed his face and rinsed his mouth. When Xia Ye came to the living room, he was bringing out breakfast, such as simple steamed buns and porridge, as well as two small vegetables she had stir-fried temporarily.

Qin Yang knew that Xia Ye had changed from a girl to a woman, and there was a psychological gap, so he didn't tease her deliberately and ate breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, Xia Ye went to the bathroom to take a shower. Perhaps because of the heavy lessons learned last night, she learned her lesson this time and took the clothes and prepared them before going in.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry to leave, so he sat on the sofa watching TV. At first glance, he saw that the white mat from yesterday was taken away by Xia Ye. He knew that Xia Ye was very sensitive in this regard. He smiled for a while and started to read it with an album on the coffee table.

A thick photo album, with some photos left by Xia Ye over the years, from what I can remember to now.

From these photos, we can see that Xia Ye has been a rare beauty since she was a child. She was extremely sweet and cute when she was a child. After she grew up, she was graceful and graceful.

There are also photos of Xia Ye’s parents and a family of three. It is very warm. The background of this photo is in an open office with an open venue. There is a large filing cabinet behind it. The shiny mahogany floor is shining red. Xia’s father in a well-suited suit and Xia’s mother, standing in the middle with Xia Ye. It is not difficult to see that Xia Ye’s family background is pretty good.

Qin Yang looked through the photo album, which was Xia Ye's growth process, from her childhood to her beautiful and beautiful appearance and beauty behind her.

There are also photos taken by Xia Ye when she went out for a trip. Xia Ye has been to many places, with people and landscape photos. What is rare is that there are more than a dozen swimsuit photos behind. Xia Ye looks a little naive and her figure is not as mature as she is now. There are several other female friends in the photo, and there are no men. It can be seen that Xia Ye is quite conservative in terms of men and women.

However, from this set of photos, you can see Xia Ye's perfect figure curve. Qin Yang was fascinated by the sight and couldn't put it down and looked carefully.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Ye came out of the bathroom. She wiped her hair with a towel in her hand, and her face stained with heat was as if she had applied red squid, but the red squid was something that could not be described in any kind of rouge powder in the world, and it was indescribable.

Seeing Qin Yang reading the photo album, Xia Ye didn't care at first. She walked to the sofa gracefully and glanced over, but saw Qin Yang staring at her swimsuit and taking care of her.

Qin Yang looked very carefully, as if he was appreciating a master-level work, but his eyes were a little strange. Although he was looking at the photos, Xia Ye's body was still hot, as if his clothes were stripped of them.

Xia Ye felt a little hot for some reason, and was also curious about what Qin Yang saw. She walked to Qin Yang's side, bent down, and carefully observed the photos in Qin Yang's hand, without finding any. Qin Yang had turned his head at this time, his eyes were sweeping over her delicate body with a scorching opportunity, and he took the opportunity to look in from the hanging collar.

But Xia Ye felt hotter and hotter. She took a glass of water from the coffee table and took a sip. Perhaps because she was drinking too quickly, two red clouds immediately appeared on her fair face, and she looked even more charming and charming.

Qin Yang was confused and smiled and pointed at one of the swimsuit photos and asked, "Teacher Xia, when did these photos take them?"

"It seems three or four years ago, I can't remember the specific time." Xia Ye replied.

"So beautiful." Qin Yang sighed, rubbing the love in the photo with his fingers. Xia Ye found his fingers and touched the chest of the person in the photo. He immediately pushed Qin Yang shyly and angrily, and said coquettishly: "Don't look at it."

"Why aren't you allowed to look?" Qin Yang asked with his head turned around.

"No, no, no, no," Xia Ye said anxiously.

"So beautiful, of course I need to take a few more glances." Qin Yang stroked the photo and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!