"Come here a little bit."
Yang Liu smiled and beckoned to Wen Jing gently. Wen Jing moved to the front of Yang Liu without hesitation. But at this time, Yang Liu stretched out his arm, grabbed Wen Jing's collar, lifted her body on his thigh, and slapped her round honey peach, making a crisp sound.
"Hey, stinking teacher, why did you hit me again?" Wen Jing's small face turned red, and she pouted angrily.
"You are teasing the teacher, so I must punish you a little." After Yang Liu finished her words, she slapped her palm on the peach again. "This time, I am punishing you for doubting the teacher's words."
Pa!
"This time, I will punish you for inquiring about teacher's privacy!"
Pa!
"This time I'm punishing you."
"Stupid teacher, don't hit him, okay? I beg you, why don't you go somew
