The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Chapter 1 Fuck the sheets?

When Mo Chenyang came out of the toilet, he glanced at his phone.

22:30

He stood by the sink and lit a cigarette, leaning his back against the wall. White smoke overflowed from his mouth. After smoking a cigarette slowly, he turned on the faucet and took a handful of water to breathe on his face.

Today is his 17th birthday. He skipped class to celebrate his birthday. A few people from the society came and drank him a lot of alcohol. He was also dizzy from drinking at the moment.

There are all kinds of yelling voices in my ears, this is not singing, people need money for singing, singing here is terrible!

He walked through several rooms along the way, and his head hurt from hearing this sound.

"I'm back..." Mo Chenyang pushed open the door, his body froze for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the two people on the couch.

The person above was alright, but his shirt had been unbuttoned a few times, and the person below was completely naked, and his trousers had all been taken down to his ankles.

He shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and saw more clearly.

The one pressing the person on top is his head teacher.

Fuck, what a coincidence?

Ji Si pulled the jacket thrown aside and covered the face of the person below him, and continued to exercise on that person with his head raised: "Get lost."

I don't know if it's because of being infected with passion/desire, but Ji Si's voice is not as serious as when he was lecturing on the podium.

Mo Chenyang smiled and closed the door, but he also entered the room himself.

He leaned against the door, crossed his arms, whistled at Ji Si, and said in a frivolous tone, "Fuck the sheets?"

Ji Si felt that the voice was a bit familiar, but now he was only focused on venting his desire/desire, and didn't have the time to think about it.

He clicked his tongue impatiently, and before he could speak, he heard Mo Chenyang say something again, and immediately felt like being splashed with cold water from head to toe, his mind instantly cleared up, and he got up from the man.

Mo Chenyang said, "Ji Si."

Ji Si felt that the little wine he drank tonight and the desire/fire in his body were completely dissipated along the pores.

This voice is... Mo Chenyang.

That little kid who fights against him every day.

Ji Si felt that this situation was more confusing than walking on a frozen lake and suddenly the ice broke and he fell into the lake.

He has always been very self-conscious about being a teacher, and the word "teacher" is not a joke. He has always pretended to be very good, never messing around in school, and even wears glasses. He looks serious. of.

It's good now, he was directly caught and raped by his own students.

Mo Chenyang didn't turn on the light, the room was pitch black, and no one spoke, only the sound of getting dressed.

"Okay," Ji Si tied up his tie, sat on the sofa, and asked the man to go out: "Turn on the light."

Mo Chenyang waited for the man to go out before turning on the light.

The sudden light made Ji Si frowned and subconsciously tilted his head.

When he tilted his head, Mo Chenyang saw a few inconspicuous red marks on his fair, half-covered neck, as if he had been caught.

Ji Si didn't turn his head until he got used to it, still looking serious.

Mo Chenyang glanced roughly in the private room, and saw the condoms in the trash can with sharp eyes.

He looked at Ji Si, his eyes changed.

It was the first time that Ji Si wanted to find a seam in the ground and sneak in directly to find out. What's the matter!

The look in Mo Chenyang's eyes made him wish he could turn himself into a faceless monster. After struggling secretly for a while, he pulled his tie and leaned directly on the sofa, with his long legs on the table, his piercing gaze piercing like a villain Stuck on Mo Chenyang.

Ji Si has always been polite at school and looks aloof.

This was the first time Mo Chenyang had seen him like this.