MY TEACHER TURNED OUT TO BE G

MY TEACHER TURNED G 27

Juan walks down the campus corridor with Naila talking about the course material. Law majors do require a high level of thinking. Critical need to analyze or criticize something. Not to mention that it is approaching the first semester exam soon. Huh, the more dizzy, Juan's mind.

A girl quickly stepped towards Juan. The girl held a glass of iced coffee. Then, he sprinkled the iced coffee right on Juan's head. Naila automatic gaping width. He was surprised to see this unexpected sight. Who is this girl?, Inner Naila.

Juan silence. He growled. He tried to refrain from getting carried away by emotions. Hah, Juan sighed, staring at the girl sharply barely blinking at all. “Job! You ruined my bonyok household! Go lu! Just go! You don't pantes here! Go!“ hardik the girl.

“Who do you mean already ruined your bonyok household, huh?“ juan said with both eyebrows furrowed.

“Lu who is already teasing me, right? You have no other girl what?? Ampe you ngincer bokap me all?“ tell the girl.

People began to swarm around to see the quarrel between Juan and the girl. Hah, Juan also did not want to be further humiliated or humiliated. “Lu think nyokap you holy, huh? Let's say you cheated first. Lu know? Where do you think you can buy luxury goods? Trus costin your glamorous lifestyle that? Bokap you're just a regular office manager, right?“ juan said that made the girl fall apart.

“Lu have no proof,“

“Gue has proof. You want what? Fortunately I was not so much. If I was yesterday? I guarantee you lose face.“

The girl was silent a thousand languages. Juan wins. And the girl lost. The sound of teeth grinding was heard. Indicates the girl is very angry. He's been humiliated. Fucking Juan, that girl's inner. The corner of his eyes was reddened.

Juan was a bartender at a bar. Sometimes he does give special services to anyone whether it is a man or a woman. But, he will limit himself when he himself already has a heart patch. Liver tether?

Juan also arrived home after the learning activities on campus were completed. He put his shoes on the shelf. Then he went inside and found a man making tea in the kitchen. “New home mas?“ ask Juan. “Newly, so mas make tea, you want it too? Let us make it?“ the man brought a cup of tea forward.

Juan immediately hugged the man from behind tightly while rubbing his head on the man's shoulders. “Mau masnya aja not tea~“ said Juan tease. “Lepasin first, this mas again bring tea later spilled,“ said the man. Call it Yoga.

For almost half a year, Juan and Yoga decided to stay together, even though Yoga itself was still a husband. Don't think things first. Juan did not carelessly establish a relationship and then snatched the husband of others.

Usut had a mouthwash the wife also turned out to have been cheating with another man for a long time. Even still to this day. Want them to get divorced. However, for the sake of the happiness of their only daughter, they are willing to live with the status of husband and wife even though their path is different. Until here understand, don't you?

Juan kept hugging Yoga tightly even as the two sat on the sofa. Yoga tau, surely Juan is wanting to be pampered, more precisely asking for rations maybe? Yoga encouraged Juan a little to loosen his stifling embrace.

He kissed Juan's lips deeply for a few seconds, then he took his lips back from Juan's lips. “Hm?“ juan felt less. “Still less dear~“ said Juan. Uh, why is Juan's voice so sweet in Yoga's ears?

“Wait,“ says Yoga. Yoga took off his shirt buttons to make it easier for Juan to indulge in himself. Yoga knows what Juan likes. Yoga grabbed Juan by the neck and kissed his lips. Yoga sat on Juan's lap until their current position collapsed, where Juan was at the bottom.

Oops, don't get me wrong, Juan is the male lead, while Yoga is the female lead. Hm, how can a man as old as Yoga who has four heads can be under the confines of Juan? Surprising, right? Yoga moves with erotic. Yoga lowered her hips as she tried to kiss Juan's lips in a wild style. Uh, Juan likes this.

Butt Yoga swiped with little brother Juan in there. Look, Juan's pants are starting to expand to form a tent. An hour later. They still make out and quench their thirst. Yoga riding while biting the lower lip.

“Cepehhttaan againii aah iyah iyah it-ituu-uuuhhhh cepeeehhhht eung followed,“ those beautiful voices echoed in the living room. Honestly, Yoga is very weak. However, Juan continued to corner the hole without stopping. Yoga hips sway. “Ju-juahn also ah ah ah eummmphhh eeuuuunngghhh,“ Yoga also spouted the white liquid for so many times to hit the sopa, even without being touched at all.

Juan did not want this game to end quickly. He also pulled his brother out of the hole. Then, lick the hole until it feels wet enough. He put one two three to four fingers in there. Oh my God, the hole of Yoga feels slashed. So-so.

“U-udaahhh hah hah eummh,“ pinta Yoga. “Udah? I haven't come out yet, baby?“ juan is selective. After playing in that hole. Juan asked Yoga to change positions. Yes, they took the sixth position nine.

Juan licked the hole and at the same time gave Yoga a little sister a lick. Pun Yoga is mocking Juan's sister. “AKH!“ Yoga squealed as Juan's fingers slid in without warning. Yoga position is now changed to sitting on the sofa. But, with both legs straddling wide. Uh, the reddish hole twitches it wants to be pampered. “Hold dear,“ said Juan.

“AKKKKHHHHHH AH AH AH JUAAHHHN STOOHHHP AH AH EUMMMP UNGH,“ Yoga body jolts violently when Juan's big and fat brother blows deep in his hole with a very fast tempo.

Juan lifted Yoga's body and carried it, still in a position where Juan's brother was still stuck in there. Juan walked into the room. Juan and Yoga lie down carefully so that Juan's brother in there is not released until he wakes up from sleep later. Yes, Juan really likes the moment where both of them sleep with the position of Juan's sister still stuck inside.

From here he looked at the heart. Look at those eyes. He misses every moment, every second, and every time. There was no day without looking at her charming smile. This heart is jealous. When her lips are etched sweetly for someone else. A jealous? Let it be how others think. It's itself. Not anyone else. Everyone is not the same. Right, guys?

Chris stood up and leaned over a round glass table. He stood waiting for the idol to finish shooting. Tired up? That's certain. But, as long as each self can stand, whatever he will do. Suddenly the corner of Chris's eyes narrowed. He looked at Daffin who was currently taking pictures with a slightly open clothing pose.

Look at how the camera shot continuously emits lightning light many times. This photo will definitely be released in one of the magazine publications and distributed everywhere. Stupid, thought Chris. Of course, the magazine was sold and marketed. Time in the museum?

“Still long?“ chris asked as Daffin approached. “One more set,“ say those thin lips. Hm, looking at Daffin like this only makes the taste in this chest increasingly uncontrollable. It's still at the shooting spot. Chris can't gobble up Daffin here. Chris could be labeled a pervert.

Daffin waved at the few people who greeted him. Yes, Daffin is known to be friendly in the modeling world. The staff who worked with him were very happy and lucky. Daffin often sends food to the shooting location. Daffin also did not hesitate to help the staff who were in trouble while doing their own work.

“Mas tired?“ ask Daffin. He waved his hand again. Chris shook his head slowly. He stared at Daffin's goal. “Mas wants to eat you,“ said Chris with eyes that look lustful. Daffin immediately pinched Chris' upper arm. “Try pinch again dear,“ tease Chris. Uh, Daffin's getting so bad. What if someone hears?, inner Daffin.

Daffin glares sharply. “Quiet, no one heard,“ said Chris confidently. Chris was sure he had spoken slowly. Hm, even if anyone hears, let it be, it has already been. Want to be flanked again? Right, guys?

Bugh, someone deliberately bumped into Daffin's shoulder as he walked into a disagreement. It's Daru. Daru was wearing a dark brown shirt as well as black trousers. Daru is Daffin's enemy in the modeling world. He was always looking for something. Daru smiled obliquely. More precisely smiling.

Daffin emotions. He almost wanted to slap Daru. Highlight those contemptuous and demeaning eyes, it felt like Daffin wanted to pry his eyes all the way to the roots. Just leave him blind for life, Inner Daffin. “Your life how many anyway? Really old? Cih!“ said Daru sarcasm.

Chris touched Daffin's hand. Chris gestured so that Daffin was unemotional and reckless. Daru just wants to heat up. Daffin's age is still a dozen. Daffin looks a little more mature than his age because of the loose hairstyle and clothes he wears today.

Daru just passed by. He walked very haughty. Why should there be a stone head model like Daru? Huh, unsettling, inner Daffin. Daru sat on a chair that had been provided by the shooting party. He sat down and was fanned by two assistants at once. That's a shame, isn't it?

Daru's eyes looked at something unusual. He was furious when he saw Daffin look friendly with a man. One hand he clenched so tightly that made his fingers whiten. Daru drank mineral water directly from the bottle with a rough.

“Can slowly no, anyway!?“ daru exclaimed in anger when the assistant accidentally knocked down Daru's hair and made the strands of his hair pull a little. Chris and Daffin looked over. Cih!, Inner Daffin sneered. Daffin bobbing head.

Chris was able to sense the hostility between the two. “Why?“ ask Chris to know. “Crazy people,“ says Daffin ketus. He's pissed. Huh, Chris even chuckled to see Daffin pout because he was annoyed at others. “Emang you are not crazy?“ cetus Chris makes Daffin tick. “Hah?“ exclaim Daffin with both eyebrows interlocked. I mean Chris said like that, what?, inner Daffin.

“Crazy for love same mas,“ said Chris membal. You stupid Chris, Inner Daffin. Chris doesn't really know where. Could he be flirting with Daffin in a place like this? Chris held back a laugh while drinking coffee given by one of the staff.

Uh, instead of being upset, Daffin's cheeks were blushing. Shit, Inner Daffin. Chris is the most able in the business of tempting Daffin, maybe because Chris is more mature than him. Hm, I don't know, Daffin terrible shoulder don't know. The team also called some modeling to get together immediately. “I went there first,“ said Daffin then joined.

After finishing doing magazine photo shoots for the latest fashion. Chris and Daffin decided to eat at a restaurant in Jakarta, precisely in Omah Pincuk. Here sell various types of food such as seafood, chinese food, western food, and others.

“You pesen what?“ ask Chris.

“Bingung mas very much this,“ sahut Daffin. “Hm..“ murmur Daffin. “Ayam bakar taliwang, mendoan, fuyunghai, same rice.“ said Daffin told his order. “Could you eat emang?“ ask Chris. “Don't underestimate me mas~ Mau as much as possible surely abis,“ said Daffin confident.

“Kalo no abis beware at home later Daff. Mas eat you ntar,“ threatened Chris make Daffin sweat cold. Chris smiled faintly at Daffin somewhat in a panic. After all, making out in bed is not it common? So, what is Daffin as sweet and as scared as that for? Huh, even though Daffin is the loudest shout, and always ask for an additional round, Chris's mind.

“New home Daff?“ ask the mother who is standing in the doorway. “Ambe deh ma, the cake of his son where aja,“ said Daffin. “No boss is you Chris waiting for the Daffin? Ija nih ya who ever waited for him even angry not clear.“ said Olivia.

“Haha not at all, mom.“ said Chris laughed crisply. They also went inside. Daffin immediately threw the body on the mattress. “Change first,“ says Chris. “Ngantuk~ Mo sleep~“ sahut Daffin start closing eyes. Daffin is tired.