Okamura Masaki secretly thought that compared to Fujiwara Norika, Furukawa Yuki and others, in fact, they are garbage among students, it is simply a stinky fish with a pot of soup, Okamura Masaki couldn't help but be secretly surprised, why do you look at Fujiwara Norika so lowly now, could it be that she has just been brainwashed by the teacher, and the whole person has woken up?

Just when Masaki Okamura was pondering, Rongmi Nakajima suddenly stood up, her face was slightly red, and she could only hear her say slowly: "Masaki Okamura, how do you feel about me as a teacher?" Masaki Okamura was immediately stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a while. c

"It's good, Teacher Rongmei, I think you're good." Masaki Okamura didn't know why his heart was beating faster, probably because he was too close to Teacher Rongmei, and his breathing was almost connected with her breathing.

Masaki Okamura could feel the other party's fierce heartbeat, rapid gasps, especially those obsessive eyes, as if they were going to devour themselves whole, Masaki Okamura did not move, quietly waiting for the arrival of the storm.

"Alas, it's a pity that the teacher is old and not as attractive as those beautiful girls, but I want to tell you that I like you too, Masaki Okamura, and I'm telling you that I'm telling the truth." Nakajima looked very confused, and continued: "Originally, I shouldn't have told you about this, and the school doesn't allow the bad phenomenon of teacher-student love, but I always have insomnia these few nights, and I can't sleep at all, and my eyes are full of your face, Masaki Okamura, can you tell me what to do?" ”

At this moment, Okamura Masaki was completely stunned, facing the middle-aged woman in front of him, and his teacher, he was really at a loss, if he agreed to have an intimate relationship with her, to be honest, Nakajima Rongmei was really not the dish he wanted, no matter in terms of body appearance, or age, she couldn't compare with those girls at all, but if he rejected her at this moment, and felt a little too cruel, then how could he gain a foothold in this class in the future, Okamura Masaki immediately fell into confusion.

But just when Okamura Masaki was hesitating, Nakajima Rongmi suddenly fell into his arms, only to see Nakajima Rongmei's face was extremely excited, trembling all over, his hands tightly hugged Okamura Masaki's neck, and said vaguely: "Okamura Masaki, save me, I want it, I can't do it." Faced with this sudden change, Masaki Okamura immediately panicked, although he had experienced a rain of bullets and swords, but he had never encountered a similar situation.

"Teacher Rongmei, what's wrong with you, I'll take you to the hospital immediately." Masaki Okamura reached out and hugged Nakajima Rongmei, because she was thin and fluttery, and it was very easy to pick up, and then he stood up and walked towards the door.

"No, don't take me to the hospital, I'm just, I'm just too excited, it'll be fine after a while, don't make a noise." Nakajima closed her eyes after speaking, she looked very intoxicated, and she hugged Okamura Masaki tightly, as if she had caught a life-saving grass. Masaki Okamura was stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to turn around and sit back on the chair just now, quietly waiting for Nakajima Rongmi to recover early.

Okamura Masaki waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and Nakajima Rongmei woke up like a drunken idiot, only to see her smile slightly, and then said like a little girl: "Okamura Masaki, thank you for holding me for so long, I'm fine now, you put me down." "Okamura Masaki has a kind feeling for Nakajima Rongmi at this time.,Suddenly with her.,Age is no longer a problem.,In fact, she doesn't look old.,It's just much more mature than the girls in the class.,And constantly exudes a unique feminine charm.。

Okamura Masaki didn't let go for a long time, he wanted to hold Nakajima Rongmei all the time, and felt the feminine breath from her body, this breath has a bit of sweetness, warmth, and a bit of maternal love, yes, since Okamura Masaki was sensible, his mother Posey was a yellow-faced woman, he hadn't seen his father, I think it must be that my father disliked his mother's ugliness, and abandoned himself and ran away, when he was young, he always thought so.

At this time, Masaki Okamura thought to himself that it would be good if his mother could be as beautiful as Nakajima Rongmei, so that he would not be ridiculed and ridiculed by outsiders, and going out to play with his mother would definitely attract many envious eyes.

"Masaki Okamura, you let me down, I'm fine now." Nakajima Yoshimi saw that Masaki Okamura was obsessively thinking about something, so she urged again.

"Teacher Rongmei, haven't you told me why you like me, don't you have a husband to accompany you?" Masaki Okamura asked in a low voice, at this time he was completely reborn, and he couldn't find the slightest appearance of a student, he was a man, a man who could bring safety and happiness to any woman.

"My husband, he died in a car accident the year before last, but unfortunately we haven't had children for so many years, otherwise, I wouldn't be so lonely and lonely in the past two years." Nakajima Rongmei said that she shed tears sadly, revealing the fragile side of being a woman, it turns out that behind this woman's strong appearance, there are many bitter pasts hidden.

"You're so young, why don't you look for a life partner?" Masaki Okamura asked softly.

"Finding a partner is not like going to the market to buy vegetables, how can it be so easy, the sea of people is vast, if you really want to find a man you like, it needs fate." Nakajima Rongmei wiped away her tears and said softly. She gently stroked Masaki Okamura's handsome face with her hand, as if admiring a peerless treasure.

Okamura Masaki suddenly felt that he had been here long enough, and if the situation at this time was discovered by outsiders, it would be very unfavorable to him, so he said calmly: "Teacher Rongmei, since you are fine, I don't think the time is too early, I should go back." Nakajima Rongmei struggled to sit up, carefully looked at Okamura Masaki's face, couldn't get enough of it, and couldn't help but kiss him affectionately on the face.

"Masaki Okamura, thank you for being with me for so long, you go back, if you need the opposite sex, just come to me, don't hurt those innocent girls." Nakajima stood up as she said and waved her hand to Masaki Okamura.

Masaki Okamura touched his face with his hand, and with the lingering fragrance, there was a strange feeling in his heart, Teacher Rongmei just took care of herself like a child, because she didn't kiss her lips just now, but chose her face, doesn't she need the sparks generated by the impact and friction between her lips?