Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, and the first test is Chinese. It is the first year for Mr. Shen to lead the third year of high school, so the pressure is not to say that it is not light.

Teacher Shen, who hadn't slept well for a long time, was tossing and turning on the bed at this moment. Even if she didn't turn on the light, Jiang Ziquan knew that her Teacher Shen was frowning and thinking about tomorrow's affairs.

Jiang Ziquan turned over and lay on her side, and hugged her slender waist. At this time of day, Teacher Shen's nightgown only has a thin layer. I rubbed it with my fingers, and it felt smooth and skin-like. It's different. Originally, it was only [-]% of the idea, but now it is estimated that it has soared to [-]%.

Shen Yumo noticed that she didn't say anything in her movements, and only looked up at the temperature of the air conditioner. It was 26 degrees, which is a relatively energy-saving temperature, but why did she feel a little hot all over her body?Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed the hand at his waist that was becoming more and more outrageous.

She was only quiet for a while, and her furry head began to scurry around, and she tapped her head lightly, with a slightly doting tone, "What are you doing?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Ziquan moved closer to her, lightly touched her head, and asked with a playful smile.

Hearing this, Shen Yumo was too lazy to pay attention to her, and gently moved her hand on her waist away, and closed her eyes, "Then you should lie down properly and go to bed early."

Jiang Ziquan suppressed his smile, stood up and pressed onto her body, and when he got closer, he could still see Teacher Shen's bright eyes, and said slightly aggrieved: "Mr. Shen, I'm 29 this year."

Shen Yumo could guess a bit of her posture, and her face was flushed. Since she understood her mind, in fact, they were not very keen on this matter, and she blushed a little when she looked at her so scorchingly.If tomorrow is not the college entrance examination, she will definitely give it, and gently pushed her a few times, "Well, I know."

Jiang Ziquan didn't care at all about her slightly resisting movements, touched her smooth forehead and said solemnly: "I'm 29, and I've been an adult for 11 years. I haven't done this adult thing a few times." With a look on his face, he added another sentence: "Do you have to make it up to me?"

Shen Yumo spat at her. If the things of the past 11 years are made up together, her waist will definitely be useless.

Jiang Ziquan smiled, and continued to persuade: "How about I make it up to you? After all, we are not different from each other."

"You add my 11 years to your 21 years. Let me do the math. Three times a week is normal. In 3000 years, it's more than [-] times. That means we have to do it once a day for ten years."

Shen Yumo couldn't help reaching out and pinching her a few times. At first, she thought she was not interested in this matter, but it turned out that the fox hadn't shown its tail yet, and said angrily, "You can do it once a day, I can't stand it."

"Isn't it a blessing to do happy things with people you like?"

Jiang Ziquan only felt another pain in his waist, frowned slightly, and kissed her lips lightly. Shen Yumo was actually very cooperative with her, but he closed his teeth tightly for this meeting, obviously still thinking about it. Tomorrow's business.

Jiang Ziquan was not obsessed with it, but turned to her fair neck, and bit her fiercely a few times, as if to retaliate for her lack of cooperation, and put his hands into the thin clothes, smooth and delicate. The tactile sensation made her emotionally surge, and she just felt that it was not bad to drown in such a feeling.

After a while, Teacher Shen was also confused by her, and just about to open her mouth to say something, she felt a pain in her chest, which made her groan.

"Concentrate, your students are much stronger than you."

At this moment when students were mentioned, Shen Yumo was naturally ashamed and annoyed, and stretched out his hand to pull her hair a few times, only then did he let go of the frustration in his heart.

One night at springtime, Teacher Shen finally fell asleep from exhaustion, and slept very soundly.

Jiang Ziquan pulled a bunch of hair across her face and brushed it lightly. Despite this, Teacher Shen was still sound asleep. She smiled and kissed her cheek lightly: "Good night."

Shen Yumo watched his students walk towards the examination room one by one in an orderly manner, and his heart was suspended again. He was afraid that there was something wrong with the questions this time, and worried that his students were so nervous in the examination room that they did not perform at their normal level.

"Drink some water." Jiang Ziquan touched his nose, and looked at Teacher Shen who was sitting on the chair and was sulking.

Shen Yumo didn't seem to see it, but instead opened the notebook in her hand, she had to punish this shameless person recently.

Jiang Ziquan was not annoyed either, she kept talking when she was nervous, and stopped talking when she was angry. Her Teacher Shen is really a peerless cutie.

"Shall we have dinner together later?" Jiang Ziquan helped her pack up her things and put them in a box. After these two days passed, she would be able to usher in a two-month happy life.

Shen Yumo snorted coldly, but remained silent.I looked at her, looked around and found that there was nothing to bring, stretched out my long legs, and walked outside.

Jiang Ziquan twitched his lips, and quickly chased after him.

"Hey, help me scratch my waist, it's super itchy." Jiang Ziquan had no choice but to use her ultimate skill, frowning and said.

Shen Yumo was still walking straight, not paying attention to her at all.

Jiang Ziquan had no choice but to hold the box in one hand, and struggled to touch his waist, revealing some smooth skin faintly.