507 He Is My Student

507 He is my student

Liao Wushuang despised himself severely in his heart!

"Okay, okay... It's almost time for class, you should go..."

Liao Wushuang didn't know what to reprimand Li Fan, she urged Li Fan to leave.

"The next class is physical education, it doesn't matter if you go or not."

Li Fan played foolishly, acting like I won't leave.

"Want to chat more with Mr. Liao?"

Li Fan held Liao Wushuang's hand with a look of reluctance, "Mr. Liao, there is a saying in China that says it is easy to invite God, but difficult to send God away."

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

Liao Wushuang didn't know how many times he had turned a blind eye to Li Fan, and seemed very angry with Li Fan.

"Go, go to class quickly, I don't want to see you anymore... Really..."

Liao Wushuang drove Li Fan out, but Li Fan stood there like an old tree taking root, motionless, no matter how Liao Wushuang pushed him, he couldn't push him away.

"Damn it, you know how to bully me!"

Liao Wushuang also saw his colleague wearing earphones and listening seriously, so he complained unscrupulously to Li Fan.

She pushed Li Fan hard, but her waist flashed, causing her to groan in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Li Fan was taken aback, and hurried forward to check Liao Wushuang's body.

"Recently, my waist hurts a little...it seems to be flashing..."

Liao Wushuang frowned slightly, put his hands on his waist, and said.

"What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"Sitting and working all year round, some lumbar muscles are strained."

Liao Wushuang smiled wryly.

"Mr. Liao is only around 20, why is the lumbar muscle strained!"

Li Fan's hand lightly pressed her waist, making Liao Wushuang itchy.

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

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

"Teacher Liao, sit down."

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

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

"Ms. Liao, you can spread your legs so that you can feel more comfortable."

"You, you go to die..."

Liao Wushuang was wearing a uniform skirt, her legs were separated, and Li Fan couldn't even see her!

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

Li Fan said righteously, "My zhenqi works well, you can try it."

"Really, really?"

Liao Wushuang didn't seem to believe it, but Li Fan just exerted some internal force with his hands, Liao Wushuang immediately felt the heat in his waist, and he felt much more comfortable all of a sudden!

"Eh……"

She was a little surprised, "How could this be..."

"Zhen Qi can improve a person's function and physique."

Li Fan said, "But your current posture will affect the blood circulation in your waist, which will actually reduce the healing effect."

"ah?"

Liao Wushuang looked at Li Fan's serious eyes, and didn't know if he was telling the truth or just fooling himself!

But...anyway...where I should be seen, I was also seen...

Now spread your legs a little...it should be...it doesn't matter...

But... I'm wearing a... t-back...and it's lace...

It would be embarrassing to be seen...

But... still want to try...

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

Li Fan felt that his energy and blood were rising a bit, Teacher Liao's clothes were really... open...

After Liao Wushuang separated his legs, he really felt that the pressure on his waist was a little easier, and the warm strength also made him walk back and forth faster and more comfortably!

It turns out...he didn't lie to himself...just now he thought so badly...it was his fault...but this posture is indeed a bit embarrassing...

Li Fan squatted under Liao Wushuang's desk, holding her nipple with both hands.

Although Liao Wushuang felt that Li Fan hadn't lied to her, she ignored one thing. Why didn't Li Fan choose to do it behind her, but in front of her.

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

But at this moment, Mr. Zhao, who had been watching a movie there, suddenly took off his earphones and asked Liao Wushuang.

"Mr. Liao, I forgot to ask you, I asked you to correct the paper for me yesterday..."

"Oh oh oh, here it is."

Liao Wushuang woke up with a start. She wanted to get up to get the paper beside her, but she couldn't feel her waist and couldn't move.

Li Fan was helping her, and Liao Wushuang couldn't get up at this time.

But that teacher Zhao seemed a little impatient, she had already stood up, "The illness on my waist has happened again, it's okay, I'll just go and get it."

Liao Wushuang was a little scared, and Li Fan was squatting under his desk.

If someone saw this appearance... it would definitely be hard to tell!

But she came over step by step... What, what should I do... I can't move... And Li Fan didn't mean to stop... What can I do... Tell Li Fan to stop... He is sure Can't listen to myself... Tell Teacher Zhao to stop... It's not that kind of thing...

Oh my god, I'm so tangled up like this! what to do?

But at this moment, it seemed that because the windows were not closed, a gust of wind suddenly blew in!

The stack of papers on the table was blown up and scattered behind Mr. Zhao.

"Oh, this evil wind... It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Liao, sit down, I'll pick it up."

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

Liao Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, but she still couldn't help being a little surprised. Was it really a gust of wind... or was it Li Fan's fault...

And Li Fan seemed a little tired from squatting, and actually buried his head between Liao Wushuang's legs... Liao Wushuang was suddenly ashamed, and his body trembled violently. This guy Li Fan...he, he must have done it on purpose... …

But Liao Wushuang enjoyed the feeling on her waist, the warm pleasure flowing all over her body.

It's really... very comfortable...

Liao Wushuang felt like he was a bit addicted...

No, no, no... How can you be addicted to this kind of thing...

And Teacher Zhao had finished picking up the papers, she suddenly remembered something, and asked Li Fan, "Hey, where was that student just now?"

"He...he went out just now..."

Liao Wushuang resisted the slight tremor in his voice and replied.

"Oh yes, it's time for class. But this kid is a famous bully, can he attend class honestly?"

Teacher Zhao jokingly said, "For a beautiful woman like Teacher Liao, maybe he will find a way to chase you."

Liao Wushuang blushed, "Mr. Zhao...don't, don't joke around...he is my student...ah..."