Senior's Secret Lover

Suddenly her neck loosened, Fang Wan couldn't wait to take a big gulp of air, bent down and coughed violently.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"...know...know...know...wrong...I...wrong...don't dare to do it next time..." Fang Wan kept admitting her mistakes with tears in her voice.

"Be good," Bai Xinglu raised Fang Wan's head, turned his head to look at the bright red strangle marks on his neck, leaned up to lick it, and said softly, "Be good, and I will love you well, you know? ?”

The wound on the neck felt moist and hot, arousing a layer of fine particles on the skin. Fang Wan resisted the urge to shrink back and cried, "I know...I know..."

"Well, what do you know?"

"Go to the piano classroom at nine o'clock every Wednesday night...you can't be late for one minute..."

Bai Xinglu licked, bit and kissed Fang Wan's swollen neck, and said vaguely, "Wrong...it should be on hand..."

"What... what?" Fang Wan was startled.

"As long as my young master summons you, you have to go to the piano classroom for me, do you hear me?" Bai Xinglu sucked the delicate skin under his lips heavily. The smooth and tender taste and the faint milky fragrance taste really good .

Fang Wan's face was ashen, and she replied dully: "I heard..."

"Good boy, come on, take off your pants." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Wan to move, he tore off his clothes with a wave of his big hand, revealing a tender and smooth chest.

Suddenly exposed to the cold air, Fang Wan shuddered slightly, staring blankly at the door of the classroom with big eyes, still being played by Bai Xinglv.

After a while, there was a burst of crying-like moans and lustful slaps in the huge classroom.

Bai Xinglu's hoarse voice murmured over and over again: "It's so warm... Fang Wan, you're so warm inside... So comfortable..."

In the empty corridor outside the classroom, Yi Weifeng turned around and threw the paper bag in his hand into the trash can by the wall, and then left without looking back.In the gold-plated oval trash can, the uniquely shaped sandwiches rolled out of the paper bag desolately.

A thin figure slowly approached the trash can, glanced at the sandwiches inside, and then turned his head to glance at the closed classroom.After a cold snort, he also strode away.

Fang Wan clutched her waist and staggered towards the bedroom.As soon as he walked downstairs to the dormitory, he saw Yi Weifeng sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette.

Fang Wan was puzzled, why did Yi Weifeng start smoking?

When Yi Weifeng saw him, he quickly stubbed out the cigarette butt, smiled and said, "Xiaowan, you've come back, and I'm about to pick you up... Huh? What's wrong with your waist? Does it hurt?"

Fang Wan hurriedly put down the hand on his waist, and said with a sneer, "I accidentally bumped into it..."

Yi Weifeng approached, cupped Fang Wan's face with both hands, and asked softly, "Why are your eyes so swollen? Have you ever cried?"

"Ah..." Fang Wan avoided Yi Weifeng's hand, "It hurts too much..."

Yi Weifeng laughed and rubbed Fang Wan's hair: "You're still crying, what a kid! Have you eaten yet?" Seeing Fang Wan shaking his head, Yi Weifeng pinched his tender cheeks, "Go, Brother Weifeng will take you to eat supper!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Fang Wan's shoulders and was about to leave. Fang Wan pushed Yi Weifeng away unnaturally, and said, "No, I'm not hungry...that...Brother Weifeng...I'm so tired today... Let me go back to sleep... ok?"

Yi Weifeng embraced Fang Wan in disapproval, and said firmly, "No, look at how thin you have become. You must eat and sleep after eating."

Fang Wan snorted, raised her head and smiled as happily as possible: "Then don't bother brother Weifeng, I'll go and eat by myself."

"No, no, let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food." He couldn't help but drag Fang Wan away as he spoke.

Enduring the discomfort in her crotch, Fang Wan struggled to keep up with Yi Weifeng.

"Xiao Wan, by the way, what is that on your neck?" Yi Weifeng glanced slightly, and asked casually.

Fang Wan covered her neck in doubt, wondering, "Is there something on my neck?"

Yi Weifeng approached, looked carefully at his neck again, and said affirmatively: "It's blue and purple, like hickey marks."

Fang Wan's complexion changed, and she interrupted, "But, maybe it was a mosquito bite. Haha..."

"Oh." Yi Weifeng glanced at the withered and yellow leaves beside the road, pinched his face with a smile, and said heartily, "Hey, Xiao Wan, if you have someone you like in the future, you must tell me. Don't hide it from you Brother Weifeng, when the time comes, I'll check for you to see if that person is worthy of your liking, how about it?"

Fang Wan raised her neckline and answered absently.