I am Really not a Big Shot

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The palpitation transmitted by the soul made Luo Liang secretly vigilant, motivating his senses to the extreme, and looking around.

Don't wait for him to explore the induction.

The vague sense of prying eyes disappeared in a flash.

The throbbing in my heart disappeared, and everything returned to normal, as if it was just an illusion.

Luo Liang was secretly surprised, could there be any existence on this surface civilization planet that could pose a threat to him?

For example, unknown black technology, some extremely special secret methods.

Luo Liang, as the leader of the organization, looks around the sky from time to time, and has a lot of knowledge.

In the organization, there are many tasks located in the "low-armed world", the difficulty is indeed not high, and the risk is relatively low.

However, some members with stronger strength, due to negligence, have a sense of contempt, or have extremely bad luck, and fall into the world of low martial arts.

In the world of low martial arts, there may also be some unknown threats that are comparable to bugs.

Luo Liang looked away, but he didn't need to be too cautious.

He has a lot of cards to save his life, and his hard power lies there. As long as he doesn't take it lightly, it is difficult to overturn on a planet of this surface civilization.

Tang Manyue's mind fluctuated, but she didn't feel it.

She wore a white dress in the style of culture, education and office, which looked elegant, dignified, elegant and noble.

At the edge of the pond.

There is also a pair of sexy gray silk-socks with multiple rips, and there is a gap hole at the cross position of the pantyhose.

Tang Manyue bit her plump lips lightly, revealing a pair of super long thighs that were as white as snow shells.

Seeing the torn gray silk stockings, especially the small gap, she couldn't help but turn red. The body and mind can't help but instinctively reminisce about the shameless intimacy before.

Naturally, Tang Manyue didn't want to wear this sock again, and planned to take another pair from the space compression props.

"Don't waste fabric, Mr. Tang! Do you know that in some remote and impoverished areas and war-stricken areas among the stars, many children don't even have to wear worn socks."

Luo Liang walked over solemnly, and said earnestly.

He picked up the torn gray silk stocking that was stained with grass clippings, handed it to the goddess teacher, and motioned for the latter to put it on.

Tang Manyue frowned slightly, her clear and beautiful eyes gave him a blank look.

After hesitating for a moment, she shyly took the gray silk stockings, her face was dyed red, and in front of Luo Liang, she wrapped the severely damaged gray silk pantyhose from her jade feet, knees to thighs and waists.

Luo Liang nodded with a smile. The "spell" that Tang Manyue had recited earlier made her develop emotionally and psychologically.

Otherwise, even if the relationship between the two is close to lovers, it would be a dream to let the noble and pure goddess teacher wear such dirty and torn stockings with shameless bare legs under his eyes.

Tang Manyue couldn't explain why she was so convinced by Luo Liang's words.

After chanting the words "Husband, I want more", she suddenly understood, she truly tolerated Luo Liang, and regarded him as her husband.

Luo Liang moved his eyes down, showing an expression of appreciation and satisfaction.

The slender legs under Tang Manyue's white skirt were wrapped in smooth and tight gray silk stockings, the surface was stained with a little grass clippings, and several cracks revealed ice-snow creamy skin.

In the Underworld of Alien Stars, the intellectual dignity and glamor of the modern workplace style on the goddess teacher, combined with the dilapidated beauty of the wasteland style, has a unique style.

By the cold pool, a gust of night wind blows.

Tang Manyue's white skirt swayed, and her legs froze suddenly. Inside the skirt, there was a gust of coolness from the gap in the gray silk pantyhose.

Her complexion became dry again, and a faint blush spread from the coolness inside the skirt.

"Teacher Tang, are you a little cold?"

Seeing that her body was stiff, Luo Liang walked over and took Xue Nen's slender hand.

"Mr. Luo, I, I still want to..."

Tang Manyue hesitated, her eyes shone like spring water, her face was blushing and dripping with blood, her clear voice revealed a hint of tenderness.

The next moment, she took the initiative to hug Luo Liang and kissed the young man's lips.

Luo Liang smiled inwardly, the Goddess teacher was finally "as the same as the outside and inside" once.

He catered to the active enthusiasm of the goddess teacher,

Embracing the plump body of ice jade, he entered the hidden grass half a person's height nearby...

half an hour later.

Luo Liang held Tang Manyue's plain hand, cuddled together, and flew into the night sky, like a pair of lovers.

At this time, Tang Manyue had Bai Jie's slender thighs exposed under her white skirt, and that gray silk no longer existed.

"Mr. Luo, we are so close, will we be discovered..."

Tang Manyue thought of something, and her frosty pretty face suddenly changed color.

In this practical course, many micro-detectors were placed in the surrounding area of ​​1,000 kilometers, mainly to control the situation of the students, to facilitate the evaluation of grades, and to avoid accidents.

The pictures of the students' every move are under the monitoring of the command room.

Although these detectors are targeting students, they are not targeting Luo Liang and Tang Manyue, their two mentors.

But in the command room, you can still check, or happen to see the pictures of the two of them. And from day to night, Luo Liang and Tang Manyue's several times of closeness can be described as crazy and absurd, except that they did not go beyond the last step.

"Don't worry, I have the support of a virtual team behind me. The unknown side of Goddess Teacher will not be known to the outside world."

Luo Liang smiled and made fun of him. He put one palm on Tang Manyue's waist and hip white skirt, his two fingers were a little sticky, and felt slippery when they touched the fabric.

Tang Manyue spat lightly, her face flushed slightly, she was relieved after hearing the words, and she quietly snuggled up to him.

Under the night, she stared at the sharp-edged and handsome face of the young man beside her, her gaze was complicated, full of attachment, sweetness, and the conflict between reason and body.

"At this point, Luo Liang hasn't really wanted me yet. He should consider my feelings and give me more time to buffer and accept psychologically. On the surface, he is erratic and cynical, but he is actually a good man. ..."

In Tang Manyue's clear and beautiful eyes, there was a hint of warmth.

Biting the line of her lip, she really wanted to tell Luo Liang that she wanted it very much.

"Teacher Tang, what's on your mind?"

Luo Liang looked over with concern, and wiped his fingers on the hem of the skirt calmly.

"No, nothing."

Tang Manyue smiled reservedly, maintaining a dignified and cool demeanor.

at this time.

The two of them received the alarm message from the spaceship base at the same time, and their faces were solemn.

News came from the command room that some students were in danger in the wasteland dozens of kilometers away.

"Who's going there?"

"I'll go."

Tang Manyue's face was resolute, a flame shot out from the combat boots under her feet, and a white shadow flashed across the night before disappearing from sight.

...

at the same time.

In front of the cold pool where the ice cubes condensed.

A mysterious black shadow in the shape of a human came out of the slightly distorted void.

The black shadow stopped in front of the cold pool and sniffed lightly.

Afterwards, the black shadow came to a hidden half-person-high weed area nearby.

A weedy field, with some lingering smell, and torn shreds of gray threads and white shreds.

The mysterious black figure picked up a small piece of gray silk cloth, and his red pupils glowed strangely.

Beep!

Two long beard-like tentacles protruded from the head of the black shadow, and there was a sound of electric current fluctuations that ordinary people could not hear.

"Confirm the target information, successfully locked."

"Wait and wait! Don't act rashly! Be cautious, and be more cautious..."

In the sound of current fluctuations, the message of civilization is conveyed.

The mysterious black shadow did not linger, and the void distorted slightly, disappearing from the spot.

...

dozens of kilometers away.

In front of the corpse of a monster in the shape of a giant python.

"Mr. Tang, thanks to you coming here, this monster has quasi-level 3 combat power. Its sudden sneak attack almost caused casualties to us."

A warrior boy, with a respectful expression, expressed his gratitude.

"Don't make excuses! The five of you teamed up, can match the quasi-level 3, the professional ability is well matched, and there is even a chance to kill. Negligence and carelessness are the mistakes you made."

Tang Manyue's face was as cold as frost.

The high-cold aura of the goddess teacher made the five students dare not look directly at them and repeatedly admitted their mistakes.

"The evaluation of the five of you will be lowered by one level."

After Tang Manyue finished speaking, she drifted away.

Watching the Goddess teacher leave, the five students looked a bit decadent.

"Have you noticed that Teacher Tang is a little different from before?"

A chubby boy with glasses said.

"What's the difference? I was scolded by her just now, and it was at night again. I didn't pay much attention."

The warrior boy asked.

"with large differences!"

The boy with glasses lifted his eye sockets, and said slowly.

"First point, Teacher Tang didn't wear stockings tonight."

"Huh! It seems so! Teacher Tang wears silk stockings all the year round, and she was indeed bare just now. Tsk tsk, they are really white, long and straight. Three years is not enough for me to play with..."

Another student came over in a trance, his throat wriggling slightly.

"Hush! Keep your voice down, it may be heard by the detector."

The fat man with glasses raised his hand and made a gesture.

"Second point, when Mr. Tang was standing before, his legs were very tight together, and the gap was so small that he could barely fit a piece of standard printing paper. Today, the gap between his legs is slightly loose. After my virtual technology estimation Test, this time you can insert 2.5 sheets of printing paper."

"Grass! Your observation is too accurate." The warrior boy stared wide-eyed.

"It goes without saying that Miss Tang is the goddess I have been secretly in love with for two years. I pay close attention to every detail of her."

The chubby boy with glasses said proudly.

"The third point is that Mrs. Tang is a mildly obsessed with cleanliness. Her clothes used to be clean and spotless. But today, her dress is a little wrinkled and messy."

Having said that, the fat boy with glasses had a low and sad tone.

"This is normal. It used to be in school, but this is in the wilderness. What are you thinking?"

The warrior boy glared.

He is also the crush of the goddess teacher, and he does not allow the fat boy with glasses to slander the dignified and holy teacher Tang in his mind.

"But the point is, when Teacher Tang turned and left, I could vaguely see the remaining traces of her fingers at the waist of her skirt..."

"I suspect that Mr. Tang has someone."

The chubby boy with glasses had a sad face, and his voice was a little sobbing.

"Fart! On this planet, counting the young mentor, there is no man whose identity and age match Teacher Tang. The best student in the class can only look up at her back." The warrior boy retorted.

"I wish I was thinking too much."

The chubby boy with glasses walked to the place where the goddess teacher had just stopped, and smelled a light and elegant fragrance, like a lily.

But suddenly, his face was shocked, and he smelled a familiar salty smell in the noble fragrance.

The reason why he said it was familiar was that sometimes when he shivered late at night holding the photo of the goddess teacher, he would also have this kind of aura.

"Wooooow..."

The chubby boy with glasses sat down on the ground and howled loudly.

...

In the middle of the night.

Luo Liang didn't look for Tang Manyue again.

Young people must be restrained, and it is enough to toss a few waves during the day today.

Beauty comes from distance. Goddess teachers are most attractive only when they are noble and glamorous, but not obscene from afar.

Luo Liang searched hundreds of kilometers around the camp alone, eliminating some hidden dangers that might pose a crisis to the students.

Until a certain moment, he received a communication from the spacecraft base.

A teaching assistant summoned that Luo Liang's four disciples had something to report to the teacher.

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