[If you like the treasures, you can collect them first. I will work hard to save them and publish them as soon as possible]
The pampered young master
Lu Yan was driving away the thirty-second private teacher his father had hired for him.
As he wished, after the teacher learned about "that thing", he was so frightened that he ran away.
"What, are you deaf?" Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the thirty-third person who walked in displeasedly, but after seeing the latter's beautiful appearance, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Hello, my name is Zhou Yu, and I am your teacher." He heard his teacher say.
Lu Yan recently had a new fun, which was how to get rid of this new, haunting teacher.
"Tell me what I have to do to get you out." He put his feet up on the table and kicked everything away.
"I checked your family, and it's not easy to have a seriously ill brother." Lu Yan's peach blossom eyes rose, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zhou Yu's writing hand paused, and there was a rare hint of anger on his brows.
Lu Yan disagreed and continued: "If you are short of money, that means you don't want to lose this job, right?"
He slowly raised his toes, and the toes of his shoes touched the tight first button that Zhou Yu buttoned.
"You know what to do, right, Teacher Zhou?"
In order to go against his father, Lu Yan did not hesitate to pretend to like men, but the feeling seemed not bad.
"Aren't you still willing to kiss me?" Lu Yan pinched Zhou Yu's chin and forced him to look at him. He was sure that Zhou Yu would not do it.
But the next second————
There was a very light touch on the lips, and before Lu Yan's eyes was an enlarged handsome face.
"Is this okay? Can we continue class?" Zhou Yu said, looking at Lu Yan's distracted eyes.
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"She is your fiancée, so who am I?"
It was the first time Zhou Yu showed such a gaffe in front of Lu Yan.
Lu Yan sat astride Zhou Yu, lowered his head, and exchanged a long kiss with a wanton smile: "I thought Teacher Zhou knew what it was just for fun."
Unfortunately, this time, he went too far.
"Tell me, how should misbehaved children be punished?"
Lu Yan was taken away from the villa with his eyes covered. When he heard the familiar voice in his ears, he felt his body getting colder.
There was something written on the skin with a pen, and every stroke was sticky and icy to the touch. Lu Yan could not see it, but he could feel it. These were all formulas that Zhou Yu had taught him.
Without waiting for Lu Yan to respond, Zhou Yu leaned over and licked the honey smeared on Lu Yan's body clean bit by bit with his tongue.
"This time, I will teach you until you can."
Motto: Anyone who plays with fire will burn himself.