President's Private Stewardess Volume 1 Chapter 51 Go take a shower
Wan Qing jumped in fright, staring with terrified big eyes: "I don't know what you're talking about..."
Mo Tianyang threw her onto the bed, pounced on top of her and pressed her down, violently tearing off her clothes. In just a moment, she was completely naked, while he remained perfectly composed.
"This isn't my flavor, where did it come from?" Mu Tianyang pinched her neck, and if he wasn't careful, she could have died.
Two lines of tears flowed from Wanqing's eyes, she didn't know... didn't know... She trembled and opened her mouth: "I... I don't know... I haven't... I dare not..."
Does he think she's having an affair? She wouldn't dare. Where would she dare...
Suddenly, she remembered and reached out to grab his hand: "I remember..."
Mu Tianyang's hand relaxed a bit: "Speak!"
"It smells like bath gel! I took a shower at the teacher's place..." The teacher's bath gel is different from here.
Mu Tianyang's eyes narrowed, and the aura emanating from his body became even more menacing.
"Someone splashed dirty water on me!" Wan Qing hastily told him about what happened during the day, "Don't believe me? Ask Mu Tian Xue! She saw it too!"
"Is the teacher male or female?"
"Girl! You can still ask Mu Tianxue!"
His anger finally dissipated, Mu Tianyang sat up and said: "Go wash it off!"
Wan Qing struggled to get up and walked into the bathroom. Ten minutes later, she wrapped herself in a towel and returned to Mu Tianyang's side, afraid that the smell hadn't been washed away, so she sprayed some perfume before coming over.
Who would have thought, Mu Tianyang said: "The fragrance is washed away!"
She had no choice but to take another bath.
This time when I came over, the whole person was like a wooden puppet, and there was still water dripping from his hair.
Mu Tianyang pinned her down on the bed and unbuckled his belt...
He found her wearing nothing under the towel and he broke into a smile, seemingly quite pleased. He lifted one of her legs and thrust in...
"Ah......" A soft and melancholic sigh, it hurts so much...
She clutched his shoulder, enduring with difficulty.
Mu Tianyang smiled and said in a gentle tone, "You've had quite a day, first being splashed by your classmates, then beaten by Tian Xue, and now by me..."
"Ah......" Wanqing looked at him, her face flushing as she leaned towards his chest.
Her expression was more satisfying for him than tears and endurance. He kissed her face and asked softly, "Does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore..."
"What's next?" Just like that, it was done, don't know how painful it was.
Her emotions stiffened for a moment, and her hand clutching his clothes involuntarily tightened: "There's... one more thing..."
Mo Tianyang slowly ground against her, Wan Qing softly moaned and endured the pain. After a few minutes, the pain turned into pleasure, her breathing couldn't help but quicken, and the tone of her moans also changed.
"Hmm..." She bit her lower lip, not wanting to reveal her situation.
But Mu Tianyang had already figured it out and ambiguously asked her: "Is it comfortable?"
"Hmm..." How could Wan Qing respond to such a question?
"He quickened his pace: 'Baby, tell me!'"
"Ah......" Wanqing couldn't lean on him anymore, lying down in the quilt, "Hmm...uh..."
"Baby!" Mu Tianyang's voice had a hint of danger in it.