Chapter 16 Roasted Wheat

The next morning, Meng Ning opened her eyes and found that she was lying on her bed. After a full sleep, she felt refreshed. She got up lazily, walked to the fitting mirror, looked at the person with swollen eyes and wearing pajamas, and was stunned. She racked her brains and thought for a while, but she couldn't remember how she got home last night. She had a lot of dreams, and the memory was finally frozen on the bottle of fruit wine...

Did you send me back last night?Meng Ning called Yan Wan's voice call and heard the happy female voice coming from the other end. The blood vessels between the forehead were pounding, making her feel a little headache.

No, after the party, everyone was almost drunk. Song Che said it was very close to your house, so I handed you over to him.

Yan Wan chewed peanuts, lay on the sofa and blew the air conditioner, and asked slowly: Don’t you remember it?

Uh... I seem to be broken, I can't remember anything now, my head hurts... Meng Ning rubbed his temples and admitted honestly.

Really, don’t drink if you don’t have the alcohol tolerance. I won’t take you out for fun next time if you do this. Yan Wan started talking about her friends like she was scolding her daughter.

Meng Ning went to the living room to pour a glass of milk and drank it all in one gulp. Only then did she feel much more relieved. Some fragments flashed through her head. She spoke tentatively: I... didn't do anything strange last night, did I?

You have done a lot of things, what aspects do you want to know?Yan Wan said with great interest.

After listening to Yan Wan retelling her strange behavior of snatching a credit card, Meng Ning felt a splitting headache. He stopped stirring the spoon of boiled water and sighed. This time he was embarrassed.

After laughing and playing for a while, Yan Wan decided to let her go: What are you going to do in the afternoon?

My stomach was so hungry that my parents were working, and no one was at home. Meng Ning took out the frozen dumplings and eggs, filled the small pot with water, and put it on the stove to make a fire.

I went to the city library to sit down and finished writing today's paper. Do I want to go with me?

For many years, she has had detailed and careful plans for her long holiday homework and must complete it without leaking water every day. She is definitely not the type of homework that is all night before school starts.

You actually have the courage to go out because you are so hot. I'd better play games at home. Let's go to the movies when the weather is cooler next week... Yan Wan tickled after hearing this, she lacked interest and ended the call soon.

Back in the bedroom, Meng Ning took off her skirt and found that her nipples were swollen and raised, and there was a shallow bruise on her collarbone. She simply sat in front of the mirror and checked her body.

Kneading the white and tender breast balls, rubbing the tip of the flesh with the fingertips, the girl snorted softly. She spread her legs apart and her fingers were playing with her lower body. She saw a small amount of vaginal fluid between her thin and soft hair, the slits of the flesh were bright red, the lip was slightly divided, and the clitoris was erect and a little swollen, as if she had been played with by someone...

Perhaps because she was not accurate in masturbating last night, Meng Ning comforted himself, held her breasts with one hand, kneaded her freely, and clenched her clitoris with a finger, rubbed her back and forth, allowing pleasure to spread throughout her body.

Well oh~~ It's so itchy, so tender AhAh~~ The girl's shoulders trembled slightly, biting her lips and moaning, and her little face turned red until her hands were covered with synovial fluid.

She shook her legs, wiped her lower body with a tissue, glanced at the trash can, and found that it was empty inside and had been replaced with a new trash bag. She couldn't help but wonder. If she remembered correctly, the trash can had not been cleared for a week, and no one except herself would touch it.

Half an hour later, Meng Ning went out in the scorching sun. I wonder if it was because of the summer vacation. The car was crowded with passengers, and the front door was so crowded that it could not be stopped. The driver was unwilling to open the door and shouted at everyone, asking them to walk backwards. The smell in the car was mixed, from the perfume smell of smoke to the stench of fox sweat, which made the girl breathless.

Finally arrived at the station, she let go of the handrail and glanced coldly at the vulgar middle-aged man who had been trying to lean on her. She pushed the other person away with the rushing people.

Cut, what a fake fairy is, you won’t lose any piece of meat when you are touched... The greasy man narrowed his eyes and looked at the slender girl with a white dress, regretting that he didn’t succeed. This kind of good guy doesn’t have it every day.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, as if someone had poked himself with a needle. His pupils shrank, his eyes turned black, and he fell forward.

AhAh With a shrill scream, everyone dodged one after another. In just a few seconds, the ugly middle-aged man collapsed on the ground. His eyes turned pale, his mouth was dripping, his whole body was twitching, his crotch was wet, and the stench spread, and he was in a mess. He was incontinent on the spot.

Oh, I feel so disgusting that man...

It's Ah, it's Ah, epilepsy on hot days, the driver on Line 457 is really good

When Meng Ning heard the people behind him discussing the bus he had just got off, he looked back curiously, but only saw the crowd of people in WuYāngYāng. Who are they talking about?

When they arrived at the reading room, they saw everyone bowing their heads and doing their homework quietly. The girl found an empty table to sit down, took out the exercise paper, calculation paper and electronic watch, and started to do the questions.

The indoor air conditioner was extremely strong, which made Meng Ning get goosebumps. She stopped writing, hugged her arms, and clamped her legs, regretting that she was wearing too cool and did not bring warmth.

Feeling that there was a shadow beside her, she raised her head and saw Song Che standing aside, looking down at her from a high place.

He had no expression on his face, his eyes were like ink, he had a gray schoolbag cross-body, a thin coat hanging on his arm, and he pulled open the chair and sat down quietly.

Ah.Meng Ning screamed in fear, and was stared at the man in glasses on the table, and quickly apologized with his lips.

The boy handed the thin coat to the girl. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he placed it directly on her lap and made a dressed mouth shape. Then he took out the exercise paper, reference book and pencil case and started to do the questions.

The small blood scab on the corner of his lips attracted the girl's attention. Thinking of the fragments that were cut last night, she couldn't help but suspect that it was the trouble she caused...

Feeling Meng Ning looking at him, Song Che turned his head, leaned over to her, and bit his ear and explained.

Doing questions, I'll talk about what you have later.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Ning obediently put on her coat. The clothes that matched the boy's body looked particularly loose on her body, as if she had secretly worn her brother's clothes. She had to roll up her sleeves to do the exam well.

Two hours later, she was dizzy and was struggling by physics questions. Seeing people around her leaving the room one after another, Meng Ning's stomach was rumbling. She pushed open the paper, took out her wallet and parasol, got up and walked out, and only ate half a bowl of dumplings and stewed eggs all day, which was really unbearable.

Song Che, who was writing the question, stopped writing and followed the girl out of the reading room. He walked to her side in three or two steps and asked in a deep voice: Where are you going to have a meal?

I don’t know, I’m not familiar with this nearby, so I went to the vending machine to buy some... Meng Ning tightened his jacket and looked out the window with a scorching sun, unable to make up his mind.

There is a good roasted barbecue restaurant nearby. My friend runs it. Are you willing to go with me?The boy stared at her for a moment, pointed to a street outside the museum, and made suggestions.

Roasted wax?When I was hungry, I felt that everything was delicious. Meng Ning sucked in a saliva and remembered that he hadn't eaten roast pork for a long time, so he agreed happily.

Let me play the umbrella.Song Che stretched out his hand towards her.

Seeing that the boy was one and a half head taller than him, Meng Ning handed over the umbrella and leaned against him.

The bustling snack street was crowded with people and bustling, and shouts were heard one after another. The venomous Wuyang had not become an obstacle for everyone to find food. Meng Ning followed under the shade of the umbrella, followed Song Che and passed through the deep alley, and finally stopped in front of a remote shop.

This is a very simple restaurant with a red painted round sign with the word "wa" written on it, and a dark blue cloth curtain is hung in front of the door. It is quite island-style, with clean and smooth floor tiles, and several wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged.

Is this your friend’s roasted bakery?Meng Ning frowned and looked around. It was the peak lunch period, but there was no one around. She was a little scared and took a step back. Could it be a meat bun shop?

This store has just opened, so not many people know about it.Song Che casually explained that he lifted the curtain and walked in alone, signaling the girl to follow him.

The light in the store was dim. Meng Ning walked in carefully, and a movie clip of a human char siu bun appeared in her mind. She glanced at the food hygiene license and business license hanging on the wall. She was a little calmer and was about to ask a question when she heard the door bolt sounding from behind.

A Che, long time no see, bring your girlfriend to dinner?A young man walked out from behind the dark window and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

He looked handsome and fair-skinned, like a young teacher, but he was wearing a yellow apron with a pony braid, his arms were tall and he had a slightly wet hair. He held a sharp kitchen knife and half a burnt object, revealing an inappropriate weirdness.