变态老师的性调教高h

Du Qingyu was waiting at the staircase. Seeing Ye Qilan come out and noticing the satisfied smile on his face, her heart ached: “Qilan…”

She had known him for many years, never had she seen such a look on his face. Su Hongxing had achieved it with ease.

Ye Qilan was in a good mood, smiling as he asked, “Why aren’t you asleep yet?”

Du Qingyu’s heart raced under his enchanting smile.

She subtly moved closer to him, faked a stumble, expecting to be caught by Ye Qilan. However, he didn’t make a move but merely watched her fall to the ground.

“Be careful when you walk!” Ye Qilan glanced at Du Qingyu on the ground and elegantly walked away.

He was in a good mood, eager to find someone to talk to. The most suitable person was, of course, Sheng Yalun.

Sheng Yalun looked at the time, Ye Qilan had been talking for half an hour. During this time, all his chatter was about Su Hongxing.

“Do you have any thoughts on kissing other women?” Sheng Yalun subtly diverted the topic to other women.

“I don’t know.” Du Qingyu’s face flickered in Ye Qilan’s mind.

“That’s alright. It’s normal. During this half-hour phone call, I could feel your buoyant mood. This is the first time you’ve talked so much.” Sheng Yalun said with a smile, “I have a feeling that it won’t be long before Su Hongxing heals your condition.”

Ye Qilan had already had numerous emotions stirred by Su Hongxing, starting to show happiness, anger, sadness, and joy.

Interestingly, Ye Qilan’s emotional responses were developing rapidly.

After being stimulated into a trance by Su Hongxing, when Ye Qilan came to, he was remarkably different.

He had never encountered a case like Ye Qilan’s before.

He even wondered whether it was because Ye Qilan had unknowingly fallen in love with Su Hongxing.

Since time immemorial, love has been the most complex human emotion. If love cured Ye Qilan’s emotional absence, it would seem plausible.

After finishing talking with Sheng Yalun, Ye Qilan wanted to call Beichuan. Thinking about Beichuan’s interest in Su Hongxing, he felt an inexplicable discomfort and gave up on the idea.

As for Beichuan, he was soaking in The Red House, chatting and laughing with beautiful women, opening rooms when he found someone attractive.

However, waking up the next day with a stranger by his side, he felt emptiness that was hard to understand.

He was somewhat tired of this decadent lifestyle.

**

“What are you trying to do?” The next day, Su Hongxing was angry and trying to push Ye Qilan away.

“I want to hold you.” Ye Qilan murmured.