Tong Shuya's eyes turned red and she stretched out her feet and kicked Shangguan Lie's calf hard. [ ]
Shangguan Lie was not hurt or itchy, and he sat there without even frowning.
Tong Shuya was so angry that she kicked him hard several times, and got into a fight with the stinky instructor!
Shangguan Lie did not react anyway, and just sat there steadily, allowing her to kick it.
When the people around saw this situation, they took a look at it, retreated tacitly, leaving the space for them.
Tong Shuya was angry and didn't notice the departure of those people at all. She was venting the anger in her heart.
But no matter how she kicked her, the stinky instructor just didn't react at all. He sat there leisurely and drank the flowers calmly.
Tong Shuya was so angry that she pulled the blanket open and jumped up, and punched the stinky instructor with a sharp punch, trying to beat the calmness off his face.
Shangguan Lie turned his head slightly, avoiding her attack, and at the same time reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her towards him with a little force.
Everything happened too quickly, and Tong Shuya had no time to react. She staggered and threw herself into Shangguan Lie's arms.
The stinky instructor's chest was so hard that it made Tong Shuya's whole body feel ache, and the air in her chest seemed to be squeezed out at that moment.
What came towards her was a familiar and unfamiliar male smell, but Tong Shuya didn't have time to care about this, because her nerves all over her body were hurting and tears were rolling in her eyes.
Tong Shuya subconsciously reached out her hand and wanted to rub it, but another dizzy moment in front of her eyes.
When Tong Shuya realized that she was being laid flat, with a soft leather chair under her back, and her body was bullied by a strong and solid male body.
It's a bad instructor!
"Stinky instructor! What do you want to do? Let me go quickly!" Tong Shuya struggled for a while before she found that she was placed flat on the long seat, while the stinky instructor was pressing tightly on her body
, with just one hand, she pressed her wrist tightly on her head, and her agile legs tightly suppressed her lower half.
At this moment, the two of them were closely fitting, with no gap at all.
Tong Shuya could even feel the tight and erect muscles under the instructor's clothes...
There was a hard and bulging protrusion between her abdomen, which was pressed there.