An Qing's body was surprisingly soft and elastic. In her arms, she was as warm and soft as jade, with her breasts pressed against her chest. They were squeezed out of shape, but they bounced back with her breathing. That warmth was intoxicating.
Yan Qi looked down at the beauty in her arms. The buttons on her shirt fell apart. Following the gap in her shirt, she could see a plump body. The pink bra could not wrap up the alluring mountain peaks, and it was almost there. Squeeze out of the bra.
Yan Qi looked sideways and saw a delicate, milky white, infinite scenery, with a white ditch extending out, ready to come out.
The golden pendant was still wandering around An Qing's neck, hitting An Qing's plump breasts, and then bounced away.
An Qing was held in Yan Qi's arms, their eyes met, their beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, their bodies hugged each other, their skins touched each other, and the refreshing masculine scent came in waves, making her feel itchy.
Lowering his head, he discovered that the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned and his chest was bare, revealing a piece of fair skin. No wonder Yan Qi's eyes were staring at her chest, looking at it with gusto.
An Qing was not a shy little girl, and she wore a layer of bra on her chest. The looming feeling perfectly displayed her seductive curves in front of Yan Qi.
Enjoying her lover's strong arms, his fiery eyes were like arrows, penetrating through her clothes and shining on her body, stimulating her body to itch and causing an unspeakable pleasure to surge up in her bones.
An Qing's beautiful eyes blinked, but she did not dodge Yan Qi's fiery gaze. She raised her red lips and asked boldly: "Brother Qi, what are you looking at?"
If it were an ordinary person, if asked this by a beautiful woman, he would definitely look elsewhere and not look at it again.
However, Yan Qi was a cheeky guy and looked at it with great interest. He pointed at the cherry in An Qing's hand and casually said, "I'm looking to see if the cherry is ripe."
An Qing has a calm temperament, quiet and pleasant, but she is fierce and bold at heart, with charming eyes: "The cherries have been ripe for a long time, I just wish there was no one to pick them."
Yan Qi said shamelessly: "Very good, very good. These are the best cherries. They are plump and red, soft in texture, sweet in the mouth, and filled with joy and enthusiasm. They are my favorite. This cherry is mine. Pick it.”
An Qing's face turned red and her heart fluttered. She said with deep meaning: "There is only one such sweet cherry in the world. It's a pity that someone else bought it more than ten years ago. Even if you spend thousands of gold, you can still get it." People won’t let go.”
Yan Qi couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
Dare you steal a woman from me?
Tired of living?
Yan Qi's domineering energy surged up, and she snatched the cherry from An Qing's hand, stuffed it into her mouth, hugged An Qing's soft body tightly, feeling the softness and crispy fragrance, and said domineeringly: "I I don’t care who bought the cherries, anyway, it’s important that I eat them first.”
An Qing's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement, and her body twisted like a snake: "If you eat someone else's cherry, aren't you afraid that person will blackmail you for your money?"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I would rather give up money than cherries."
An Qing got the answer she wanted in her heart, her eyes were as charming as silk, she twisted her waist and hips excitedly, she was very happy.
A group of female students also ran over.
An Qing couldn't continue flirting, so she restrained her true feelings, maintained a bit of girlish reserve, and reluctantly struggled out of Yan Qi's arms.
Yan Qi was particularly popular with young and beautiful girls. A group of female students gathered around Yan Qi, asking questions in the name of asking for advice.
Fortunately, there was An Qing standing by and watching. Although they were moved, they did not dare to go overboard. At most, they winked at Yan Qi and gave her a secret look.
An Qing saw it and smiled.
She has extraordinary knowledge, but she is not jealous like ordinary women.
Otherwise, how will we get along with Shuang'er, Qiuxiang and others in the future?
Moreover, these students like Yan Qi, but Yan Qi may not like them.
With Yan Qi's temperament and talent, the woman he likes must be the best among women and the best among beauties. She must not only have a good-looking face, but also an interesting soul.
These students of my own are better in youth, their appearance is outstanding, and their souls are also clean.
However, Yan Qi's style is still several levels behind.
An Qing invited several students to prepare dinner together.
These students had their mouths raised and their faces full of reluctance.
Chatting with Yan Qi, such a good opportunity, but I have to cook.
Isn't this a waste of natural resources?
However, An Qing was their teacher, so she couldn't refuse.
An Qing saw through their thoughts and reminded with a smile: "Brother Qi likes sweet and sour pork the most. Do you want to learn it?"
"want!"
When they heard that Yan Qi liked it, the girls cheered up and ran to cook happily.
…
The night is dark and the breeze is blowing.
Yan Qi, An Qing, and the students sat in the pavilion, admiring the rockery and flowing water, and savoring the fragrance of flowers and plants, which was a unique pleasure.
Yan Qi and An Qing sat next to each other.
This man enjoys the beautiful scenery, the matching beauties, and a group of young and beautiful girls making jokes and laughing happily. This life is like a fairyland on earth, and it is endlessly enjoyable.
The group drank a lot.
An Qingjiao's face was covered with a drunken blush, which was hot and scalding. As she looked forward, she was charming and passionate, like a pool of spring water, moisturizing and fragrant.
"Brother Qi, what's the matter with you looking for me today?"
Yan Qidao: "Can't I ask you to recite poems and compose poems?"
An Qing smiled and shook her head: "You are busy with things in the Gewün Academy, and you still have the leisure to come to me to recite poems and compose poems? I don't believe Na Na."
Yan Qidao: "It's really reciting poems and writing poems, hehe, but there is still a little something..."
An Qing interrupted Yan Qi: "You don't need to tell me, I know the reason for your trivial matter."
"you know?"
Yan Qi gently pulled An Qing's sleeve: "Qing'er, then you... promised me?"
An Qing shook her head: "Am I someone who gives in so easily?"
Yan Qi pretended to be pitiful and secretly scratched Qing'er's wrist: "Qing'er, won't you even help me?"
An Qing's body seemed to be electrified, but she did not move away, enjoying the itch of the cat's scratching, her beautiful eyes filled with hot brilliance: "Qing'er is in a bad mood today."
Yan Qi said: "Qing'er has something on her mind?"
An Qing said quietly: "The cherries are ripe, and the seller I promised you earlier is coming to pick up the goods."
When Yan Qi heard this, he felt a little angry and put down the wine glass: "I don't care, I want to order these cherries. If the person dares to come to pick up the goods, I won't beat him until his teeth are everywhere."
An Qing looked pitiful and charming: "Brother Qi, you must mean what you say."
Yan Qidao: "I usually lie a lot, but I take the matter of Xu Qing'er very seriously and never dare to forget it."
An Qing felt relieved and patted her tall breasts: "Then Qing'er's worries are relieved a lot."
Yan Qi said: "Qing'er is happy now?"
An Qing said: "Not yet."
Yan Qi scratched his head: "Why not yet?"
