Fan Mingkong looked instinctively, feeling his heartbeat suddenly become violent, and he quickly turned his red face aside.
However, as soon as he turned his face, Yu Guang saw Yu Wenxuan pulling the bath towel aside, and the two trembling huge breasts were filled with waves that made people feel lustful.
Fan Mingkong was glad that he didn't stare at her, otherwise the visual impact would be too tempting.
Yu Wenxuan raised her knees and knelt down toward Fan Mingkong's upper body for two steps, and her face gradually lowered and approached his earlobe.
"I know what you want, I will satisfy you, as long as you can get Ahan back"
'What?' Fan Mingkong was shocked, not understanding where she said this, so he quickly turned his head to push Yu Wenxuan's shoulder
But as soon as his head turned, he immediately saw Yu Wenxuan's beautiful face looking down at him, and the two huge balls of beautiful breasts were hanging on his face.
The snow-white breasts are surging, and the lines on the crimson nipples and areola are clear, Fan Mingkong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment
However, just at the moment when he was dazed, Yu Wenxuan held his hands and pressed them on his breasts and rubbed them up and down hard.
Fan Mingkong knew that she had misunderstood her intention and was about to explain, but the wonderful touch on her hand suddenly came.
The two plump and tender and smooth breasts felt so amazing that even Fan Mingkong felt confused in his mind.
Subconsciously let her hold her hands and rub her two beautiful breasts repeatedly
"I know what to do..." Yu Wenxuan let go of her hands and leaned over to put her face close to his cheek
Fan Mingkong quickly took his hand away, but Yu Wenxuan suddenly reached out and held him with both hands and placed him in front of his breasts again.
'This is really like a wolf or a tiger' Fan Mingkong's mind was a little heavy. If he took his hands away, Yu Wenxuan would hold his hands and pinch the two beautiful breasts again. It seems that if Fan Mingkong didn't caress them, Yu Wenxuan would definitely not give up.
If Fan Mingkong really tried hard, he could throw Yu Wenxuan away from him in an instant, but for some reason, after Yu Wenxuan forced himself to play with her breasts, he felt a little reluctant to let go of this feeling.
I saw Yu Wenxuan holding her hand and gradually exerting force, pinching the two balls of breast meat out of his fingers.
The violent ravage brought the ultimate touch. Fan Mingkong gradually became active and instinctively played with and ravaged two plump and big breasts.
Just now, while forcing him to play with his breasts, Yu Wenxuan stuck out her tongue and licked his cheek.
Seeing Fan Mingkong gradually taking the initiative, he moved his hands away, and while panting, he moved his face to approach Fan Mingkong's ears.
Her pink and tender tongue gradually stretched out, and she used the tip of her tongue to forcefully touch the outline of the man's ears, licking every gap inside so that it was wet and sticky. Then she blew and panting into the ear holes. The seductive panting sound seemed to penetrate into the man's mind, and fell from the world to the illusion of bliss for a moment.
'She is so seductive...' Fan Mingkong's face turned redder and he thought his heart was clear, but when he really encountered a very blessed person, he realized how vulnerable he was
And this woman in me is simply a reincarnation of a fairy, making it impossible for men to resist her lustful charm.
Yu Wenxuan took a pillow and placed it under Fan Ming's bear, then put his hands on his neck, and his five fingers were scratching and stroking repeatedly on his neck and back of his head like a massage. The force was not light or heavy, but it was just right, allowing Fan Mingkong to relax his body unconsciously.
"Well..." Fan Mingkong gasped, feeling Yu Wenxuan's body slowly rising, and the two breasts were moving swaying to his eyes.
As Yu Wenxuan's body slowly leaned down, two balls of big breasts rubbed against Fan Mingkong's face.
'She knows how to serve men so much' Fan Mingkong's mind had just a brief Qingming Festival, but he was frustrated by Yu Wenxuan's erotic service again, so he had to instinctively stick out his tongue and lick the two beautiful breasts
Without Fan Mingkong shaking his head, Yu Wenxuan would take the initiative to shake her upper body, letting her dark pink nipples on her breasts draw circles to rub Fan Mingkong's lips and tongue.
From time to time, he leaned down and pressed Fan Mingkong's face tightly.
Fan Mingkong was so eager that she was teasing her like she was playing with her. When she pressed her breasts against her face again, she suddenly stretched out her hands and rubbed the pair of beautiful breasts. Her mouth also opened and sucked and bit the snow-white milk bamboo shoots pressed out like milking by her hands.
"Ah Wave …" Yu Wenxuan sang in pain or satisfaction, which made Fan Mingkong even more lost, and his face rubbed against his soft and tender breasts.
When Fan Mingkong played with those two balls of breasts, pink indentations appeared on his snow-white breasts.
"I...we can't do this." Fan Mingkong was stunned at the pink indentation, thinking to himself if he was too rude
But Yu Wenxuan did not answer, but turned her body in a direction and pulled Fan Mingkong's pants off.
'I...' Fan Mingkong was frightened to find that he was actually looking forward to it. When his pants were pulled off, the already-heavy meat stick looked at Yu Wenxuan with his head held high and his chest held high
Yu Wenxuan cast a meaningful eye at herself. As soon as her eyebrows blinked slowly, Fan Mingkong's heart felt sore, as if he had been fiddled with force.
Yu Wenxuan pulled Fan Mingkong's legs and tried hard, and actually lifted his lower body upside down. She stacked a few pillows on Fan Mingkong's back, making Fan Mingkong raise his lower body as if he was half-stand-down.
What is this position...' Fan Mingkong felt very embarrassed. He raised his butt upside down, and his cock was hanging straight in the air
Yu Wenxuan turned to kneel behind Fan Mingkong, stretched her head forward and pressed Fan Mingkong's thighs with both hands. She bent down and swallowed his penis into her mouth.
Fan Mingkong subconsciously closed his eyes. At this time, Yu Wenxuan seemed to rape him and used a humiliating posture to suck and suck his cock hard, which brought a strange feeling of pleasure.
She was like the succubus in the yellow animation, holding herself over and squeezing the semen in her body hard
She pressed Fan Mingkong's thighs with both hands, held his red lips and sucked his very clean cock hard. As her red lips slipped, her cock was sucked in and out again and again by her little mouth.
"Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …
She sucked deeply and heavily. Every time she stuffed her cock into the depths of her throat, she couldn't squeeze her lips hard on the skin under the abdomen and turned into a flat shape. Every time she spitted out, she sucked to the extreme, squeezing the entire meat stick into a small deformation and then spit out a little bit.
'No... She sucked so hard... she wanted to suck out my bladder...' Fan Mingkong leaned back hard, and the pleasure from his cock made him unable to resist
But Yu Wenxuan showed no sign of ejaculation. Until Fan Mingkong arrived at the point of the outbreak, his glans was sore and swollen that it seemed to be about to crack, spraying streams of semen into her wet and soft little mouth.
"Silu...Silu..." Yu Wenxuan's red lips holding her cock made a lewd and despicable sound. She was sucking the violently trembling meat stick hard, as if she wanted to use huge suction to suck out all the liquid inside every time the urethra opened and sprayed semen.
"What the hell are you going to do..." Fan Mingkong fell on the bed after he was exhausted, and asked helplessly as if he was a defeated general who was disguised as a armor-disguised person.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenxuan didn't want to let go of him, but instead pressed his legs against his body, causing Fan Ming to lift his empty butt forward a few minutes.
"I will satisfy you, but you have to promise me that no matter what, bring Ahan back," Yu Wenxuan said gasping, Fan Mingkong was even more puzzled, but he couldn't raise his strength at this time
While resting, a soft and hot touch came from his anus. Fan Mingkong was in shock. Yu Wenxuan was leaning on his hands on the inside of his thighs, and her face was buried deep in his butt.
'Don't lick it so hard... It's my asshole after all...' Fan Mingkong gasped with his eyes closed, not knowing how to refuse Yu Wenxuan
Every inch of her asshole was licked hard by Yu Wenxuan with her tongue. Her soft and tender tongue tip was slid around, licking the man's entire asshole soaked and muddy
Use the tip of your tongue to force it into the anal hole
"Don't..." Fan Mingkong tried hard to make a protest sound, but Yu Wenxuan had no respect for his protest. The tip of her tongue was already squeezing the man's asshole, and even slid up and down to tease him.
While licking Fan Mingkong's asshole, she held Fan Mingkong's just-defeated egg with her hand and gently rubbed her.
Fan Mingkong looked at his cock gradually raising his head without knowing whether he was excited or sad, thinking, "This woman is really a demon who squeezes out her semen, and she will not give up if she doesn't kill me."
Thinking of this, Fan Mingkong suddenly thought of something and quickly said, "I understand, I will help you, you can let me go."
Yu Wenxuan was stunned, looked up at Fan Mingkong blankly, and quickly put force on her lower body, flipped backwards and squatted on the bed lightly
"What do you want Ahan? I told him that you don't have to do this to me." Fan Mingkong covered his lower body, lowered his head with a blushing face.
After hearing what he said, Yu Wenxuan couldn't help but look at Fan Mingkong in a daze. She looked very cute.
"I want Ahan to come back to me," Yu Wenxuan said nervously
"Back to you?" Fan Mingkong ran out of bed quickly, put his pants on his body and said, "He didn't leave you again."
"He didn't leave me?" Yu Wenxuan was shocked, and then rushed towards Fan Mingkong with resentment and wanted to pull him back to the bed."
Don't be perfunctory to me, I will serve you well, just help me once." Yu Wenxuan said while hugging Fan Mingkong.
Fan Mingkong hugged Yu Wenxuan's fair shoulders and said softly, "I know I know... I'm very satisfied... I'll tell him okay..." He didn't know what Yu Wenxuan meant, but he also understood it a little bit. She seemed to have misunderstood that she wanted to invade her, so she took the initiative to sacrifice herself.
Yu Wenxuan looked at Fan Mingkong in surprise, "Are you saying true?" Fan Mingkong didn't dare to look at her face. Now he just thought she was a fairy. If he didn't leave quickly, he would be afraid that he would be swallowed by her if he couldn't help but show his slackness.
"Well... I didn't lie to you, and you seemed to be a little misunderstood... Forget it, I'll just tell Ahan." Fan Mingkong originally wanted to explain this to her, but he felt that he was not on the same channel when he talked to her. The more he said, the more he would be, the more wrong he would have to agree.
Yu Wenxuan was very happy. Fan Mingkong even thought she was obsessed with Ahan and had some mental problems, but she had already said that, how could she regret it again
I had to leave here with Yu Wenxuan and agreed to reply to her as late as tomorrow
When she got home, Fan Mingkong tried to make a few calls to Ahan, but she still threw her cell phone on the bed and meditated for a while, turned around and walked upstairs.
Knocking at the door, an old but powerful voice sounded inside. Fan Mingkong pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the grandfather who was standing in front of the window and closing his eyes and thinking.
His body was already a little hunched, standing outside the window like an old tree, under the sunlight shining through, but the sunlight shone on him, but it seemed to be swallowed, and there was no trace of the vitality of the sunshine.
"What is Ahan doing recently?" Fan Mingkong stared at Fan Tiantong and asked with courage
Fan Tiantong was silent for a long time, and after a while, he responded in a deep voice, "You have really disappointed me in the past two years."
Fan Mingkong was stunned, not knowing where he said this.
"Zhou Sihan has grown a lot in the past two years. If this continues, you may become a burden to him.
"The old man said slowly
Fan Mingkong was shocked again, and after a moment, he almost said angrily, "Do you want to mislead me?"
Fan Tiantong sneered, turned around and stared at Fan Mingkong with his ancient well-like eyes. "Look at what you are now, how arrogant you are, you have taught me a lesson."
"I..." Fan Mingkong was scolded by his grandfather. Although his anger in his heart did not diminish, his momentum had already faded a lot. He could only slow down his tone, "I don't mean that... it's just that you shouldn't treat my brother like this..."
"You are no longer qualified to compare with him now, don't tie you two together," Fan Tiantong sneered again, staring at Fan Mingkong and said slowly
"I..." Fan Ming looked at Fan Tiantong with air. Just as he was about to talk, a rough man's voice came from behind him. "Master, someone wants to see you."
Fan Mingkong turned his head and looked at the extremely tall foreign bodyguard, Bastanke, was standing behind him and hesitating for a moment. Fan Mingkong had no choice but to tactfully say, "I'll leave first."
Although he had not finished speaking, since Pastein came to report, it would be a trivial matter if Fan Mingkong kept pestering him unreasonable, so he had to turn around and leave in disappointment.
Fan Tiantong turned his head and looked at Napastanke, signaling him to ask the man to come up and walk towards the sofa and sit down.
Soon, a middle-aged man slowly walked up the stairs, walked straight to the stool opposite Fan Mingkong, sitting down.
Fan Tiantong looked at him intently, his expression was a bit strange and serious
But the man looked calm and took out a box of cigarettes from his shirt, lit them, and put them in his mouth. As the cigarette butts burned a little bit, a stream of mist was spit out from his mouth, burning the tail end, and the man calmly placed the cigarette butt in the ashtray at hand.
During the whole process, neither of them spoke, and a silent exchange spread in the air
"haven't seen you for a long time…"
Fan Tiantong will finally speak first
The man in the dark smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with some quips, "I don't dare to speak if the old man doesn't speak."
Fan Tiantong's face darkened, and his tone gradually became a little chilled, "You are still as ungrateful as before."
The man still smiled slightly, and his tone was still relaxed and calm. "The old man still can't make jokes like that... Forget it... Where is the boy named Zhou Sihan?"
Fan Tiantong's eyes trembled violently, and he almost looked at the Bastanke who was standing behind the man.
For a moment, two thoughts seemed to be fighting in his mind, and finally suppressed one of them and did not look at Pastein.
After being silent for a while, Fan Tiantong asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing for him?"
The man laughed "hip" and turned to look at Bastanke. The latter was ready to go. As soon as Fan Tiantong gave him a wink, he would attack the man.
"The second generation boy doesn't look very good." The man stared at Pastein and smiled quite playfully. Pastein still looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Bastan had no reaction, the man looked at Fan Tiantong again with interest, "I heard that he is currently working under your hands? I want to see what the third generation you chose will look like."
Fan Tiantong stared at the man, and a strange and slightly distorted smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What if I don't tell you?"
The man twisted his neck and said with a smile, "Old man... I don't want to send you my last sight."
Bastanke's body suddenly burst out, and at the critical moment, Fan Tiantong roared, "Stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bastanke's fist was only more than an inch from the corner of the man's eyes, but Bastanke was shocked at this moment
His fist was being held tightly by the man's left hand that he raised at some time.
"He should be in the Royal Capital Nightclub now," Fan Tiantong said coldly
The man smiled, gently let go of his left hand, turned around and walked outward
Fan Tiantong stared at the direction of the man's departure, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Call Lu Xihou and Wang Chengu back, and tell those old people that the first generation of people are alive."
Bastanke bowed his head and said nothing, then turned around and left after a while
……
The man who had just left was walking alone on the road. At this time, the afterglow of the evening shone on him, reflecting his body shape.
His figure is not related to his strength, and his face is weathered. He is obviously a middle-aged man who has been tempered by life for decades.
But his expression was leisurely, his steps were moving forward without any hurry, slowly walking onto a car, driving it forward slowly
When you pass through Xicheng Avenue, there are more and more traffic on the road. The cars are submerged in dense traffic for a while, like hundreds of fish in a river, swimming forward with the flow.
Until I walked to Beiguan Avenue, turned a corner at the third intersection, drove for about five minutes, and then looked up at the street, this ordinary car seemed to have entered an environment that should not belong to it.
The tall and cold road signs stood alone on the street; and under the European arch which was only one-third of its height, the crowds were densely packed as if it was about to smoke.
The young girl with heavy makeup is full of jewelry in her every move, and her accessories sway gently with every move; her arms and thighs that could not be covered by clothes are all white and flawless, and her pink makeup is made of smokey eyebrows and cherry lips are seductive.
The vivid girl and the gold, silver and jade on their earlobes were shining brightly by the various lights reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the stores, but they were even more dazzling than those colorful
The graceful figure walked together in groups of three or two, and their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally on the men who were staying nearby, but they quickly looked at the brand labels that showed expensive clothes, or the expensive luxury cars not far behind them. The men also formed groups of three or five, holding various cigarettes between their fingers, and chatting with the people around them with interest.
It seems that there is a strange hysteria flowing in this crowded street, which makes men feel itchy all over. From time to time, they step on the accelerator, causing the air pump behind the sports car to make a deafening roar; pull up the neckline or cuffs to reveal valuable watches or neck pendants; it also makes women's eyes become cunning and vicious, and all the worlds fall into their eyes and turn into strings of beating currency symbols.
Even the three words "City Never Sleeping" flashing on the European arch look a bit strange and terrifying and crawling at this time
The man drove the car and walked slowly along the street corner, gradually expanding his vision, and countless colorful lights shone in front of him until the man's sight stayed on a figure walking slowly towards him on the side of the road.
Seeing the tall figure, the man parked the car to the side of the road and walked towards the figure until he stood in front of the tall figure.
Compared to him, the man's figure was about 1.8 meters shorter. The tall figure raised his head. When he saw the man's face, his calm face suddenly changed.
"Dad..."
………
Zhou Sihan stood blankly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him
That man is his father, Zhou Gaowu
"Since I'm back, why don't you go home and see?" Zhou Gaowu smiled and looked at his son seriously
Zhou Sihan lowered his head and said nothing. After a long time, he seemed to have used all his strength to make a weak voice and said, "I...I..."
Zhou Gaowu took two steps forward, reached out and gently pressed Zhou Sihan's shoulder, Zhou Sihan's body shook, and subconsciously looked up at his father
"You have grown up and have the right to choose your own life," Zhou Gaowu smiled gently, paused for a moment and continued, "It doesn't matter if you choose the wrong path because of your youth. No matter when you are, you will have the opportunity to correct it..."
Zhou Sihan's shoulders were trembling violently, and her head slowly lowered again
Zhou Gaowu seemed to notice his son's cowardice, so he turned to the side and looked at the side. "Sometimes when you go home, every boy has thought about Fenglangjuxu, making a name for himself, but few boys want to go home to help his mother wash dishes." After that, he passed by his son and continued leisurely, as if he was just walking on the road. He accidentally met his son and chatted a few words.
Zhou Sihan turned his head and looked at his father's back, his eyes were filled with tears
' Sorry, Dad...I can't stop now...'
……
"You're going to work?"
Jiang He exclaimed, and Ding Yuhe, who was naked in his arms, raised his hand and patted his equally naked chest gently."
What did you shout? I was shocked"
"Hehe..." Jiang He laughed twice, and his big hand touched Ding Yuhe's perky breasts again. "Why did you suddenly go to work? We haven't graduated from high school yet?"
"What? Don't you dare?" Ding Yuhe lifted her hair, which was soaked in sweat on her cheeks, and her face was filled with a happy flush
"How could I not dare?!" Jiang He glared at the eyes, and soon smiled and put his face on Ding Yuhe's neck and kissed him. "I... I'm curious about you... or you want to go to... class."
He spoke while kissing, his voice became whimpering, making Ding Yuhe not know whether it was because of itch or because of his strange voice, "You have to support yourself... We two have no father or mother, can we starve to death?"
She answered, while sitting up and combing her hair
Jiang He watched her black hair gently lift up from her back, revealing a white and slender skin on her back. The large breasts on her chest trembled with the movements she raised her arms, which was particularly seductive.
Jiang He sat up and hugged Ding Yuhe in his arms and said softly, "Then I'll go too, I can't let you suffer alone." Ding Yuhe smirked and replied, "I'm going to take a shower. You buy some food, I'm so hungry."
"Abide by the order!" Jiang He raised his hand suddenly and made a strange tribute gesture. Ding Yuhe gave him an angrily blank look, covered his chest with his arms and walked towards the bathroom
Soon, the sound of drizzling water came from the bathroom. Jianghe put on his coat and walked out.
Although neither of them can cook, there are dozens of small restaurants in the urban village where Jianghe lives, and the ingredients are rich every day.
I picked a few items and returned home with the hot meal. After having dinner with Ding Yuhe, I hugged her and lay on the bed again.
Both of them like to study, but from this characteristic alone, it looks quite a bit compatible
Everyone was chatting while playing with their phones, and somehow they talked about the things in the school. After that, Ding Yuhe accidentally said that there were a few people in the school that were very annoying. Jiang He swears to make sure he gives them some color.
Ding Yuhe was very happy. She hugged Jianghe and kissed her deeply affectionately, which almost raised the flag to pay tribute. Fortunately, the two of them did it once when they came back, and their desire was not that strong.
So he hugged each other and fell asleep until he returned to school the next day. The two of them kept a distance of not too far, but Jiang He didn't care at all.
Ding Yuhe was like a gift from God. Jiang He looked at her with love until he went to the toilet during the break and happened to meet Zhou Sihan.
Jianghe suddenly rang out Ding Yuhe said last night that there were a few annoying people, and they couldn't help but feel angry when they looked at Zhou Sihan. If you want to say it, you are the ones that hate the most in the school. Although Ding Yuhe didn't mention it, Jianghe also knew more or less that there was an entangled grudge between Zhou Sihan and Ding Yuhe. At this time, he looked at him even more angry and walked straight to him.
Zhou Sihan looked up at him, turned around and left without saying much.
However, Jiang He moved with his body and stepped in front of him again
Until Zhou Sihan tried to change direction twice, and saw that Jianghe was blocking his way unyieldingly, he stopped and looked at him
"What? Are you scared when you see me?" Jiang He looked at Zhou Sihan fiercely. Zhou Sihan was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but sneer, and his expression seemed helpless
"You're just laughing?" Jiang He saw that Zhou Sihan was not looking at him at all, and roared and suddenly waved his fist in his face, but he knew that as soon as his fist flew out, a huge force came again
It feels a bit familiar
Jiang He's figure was tilted backwards in the air again, and fell heavily to the ground. "Pu...ah...ah..." A dull sound came over, and then Jiang He's screams and hissings came.
But the severe pain this time was not that heavy. Jiang He quickly recovered from his senses. Although he still couldn't stand up immediately, at least he saw Zhou Sihan's tall figure slowly leaving him.
"Don't... go..." Jiang He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Sihan's ankle. Zhou Sihan stopped and looked coldly at Jiang He who was lying on the floor trying to get up.
Jiang He looked up and glared at him, but Zhou Sihan's eyes gradually changed from deep and calm, as if they had turned into a trembling look. He looked at Jiang He who was trying hard to stand up as if he was contempt, but his eyes were staring at Jiang He. Seeing Jiang He holding his calves and holding his body with force, Zhou Sihan slowly raised his hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Han"
At this moment, a boy's voice came from the intersection. Jiang He looked over there, and seemed to have a little impression. He should be from the third year of high school.
The boy was originally running over with a smile, but when he saw Jianghe, he was stunned for a moment, his face immediately strode with a little anger.
Before he could speak to Jiang He, Zhou Sihan carried Jiang He's neck and threw him away. Jiang He's figure was quite strong, but he threw it out casually like he was carrying a package.
"Fuck..." Jianghe hit the wall. When he recovered from the severe pain and looked at Zhou Sihan unwillingly, he had already left with the boy.
"You are so bad... Zhou Sihan... I'll fuck your mom..." Jiang He limped back to the class with his waist. The boy in the same class immediately surrounded him as he looked at him as he was obviously beaten. After learning that it was Zhou Sihan's actions, he laughed and joked that Jiang He was really overestimating his ability
Jiang He cursed angrily, "Everything is gone... I'm so annoyed." The boys suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
Only Jiang He lay on the table, gasping for breath
"Do you want to take revenge?" Ding Yuhe suddenly approached Jiang He's ears and said in a voice that only each other could hear
Jiang He's eyes lit up suddenly, he turned to look at Ding Yuhe and replied, "Of course I want to"
However, Ding Yuhe just smiled meaningfully and stopped answering
No matter how much Jianghe asks, Ding Yuhe smiles and doesn't answer.
Knowing that school was about to end, I took advantage of the opportunity that no one else was paying attention to him and secretly approached Jianghe's ear and whispered in a low voice.
Jiang He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ding Yuhe in disbelief. After a while, he returned stammeringly."
Is this really going to do this?"
However, as soon as he turned his face, Yu Guang saw Yu Wenxuan pulling the bath towel aside, and the two trembling huge breasts were filled with waves that made people feel lustful.
Fan Mingkong was glad that he didn't stare at her, otherwise the visual impact would be too tempting.
Yu Wenxuan raised her knees and knelt down toward Fan Mingkong's upper body for two steps, and her face gradually lowered and approached his earlobe.
"I know what you want, I will satisfy you, as long as you can get Ahan back"
'What?' Fan Mingkong was shocked, not understanding where she said this, so he quickly turned his head to push Yu Wenxuan's shoulder
But as soon as his head turned, he immediately saw Yu Wenxuan's beautiful face looking down at him, and the two huge balls of beautiful breasts were hanging on his face.
The snow-white breasts are surging, and the lines on the crimson nipples and areola are clear, Fan Mingkong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment
However, just at the moment when he was dazed, Yu Wenxuan held his hands and pressed them on his breasts and rubbed them up and down hard.
Fan Mingkong knew that she had misunderstood her intention and was about to explain, but the wonderful touch on her hand suddenly came.
The two plump and tender and smooth breasts felt so amazing that even Fan Mingkong felt confused in his mind.
Subconsciously let her hold her hands and rub her two beautiful breasts repeatedly
"I know what to do..." Yu Wenxuan let go of her hands and leaned over to put her face close to his cheek
Fan Mingkong quickly took his hand away, but Yu Wenxuan suddenly reached out and held him with both hands and placed him in front of his breasts again.
'This is really like a wolf or a tiger' Fan Mingkong's mind was a little heavy. If he took his hands away, Yu Wenxuan would hold his hands and pinch the two beautiful breasts again. It seems that if Fan Mingkong didn't caress them, Yu Wenxuan would definitely not give up.
If Fan Mingkong really tried hard, he could throw Yu Wenxuan away from him in an instant, but for some reason, after Yu Wenxuan forced himself to play with her breasts, he felt a little reluctant to let go of this feeling.
I saw Yu Wenxuan holding her hand and gradually exerting force, pinching the two balls of breast meat out of his fingers.
The violent ravage brought the ultimate touch. Fan Mingkong gradually became active and instinctively played with and ravaged two plump and big breasts.
Just now, while forcing him to play with his breasts, Yu Wenxuan stuck out her tongue and licked his cheek.
Seeing Fan Mingkong gradually taking the initiative, he moved his hands away, and while panting, he moved his face to approach Fan Mingkong's ears.
Her pink and tender tongue gradually stretched out, and she used the tip of her tongue to forcefully touch the outline of the man's ears, licking every gap inside so that it was wet and sticky. Then she blew and panting into the ear holes. The seductive panting sound seemed to penetrate into the man's mind, and fell from the world to the illusion of bliss for a moment.
'She is so seductive...' Fan Mingkong's face turned redder and he thought his heart was clear, but when he really encountered a very blessed person, he realized how vulnerable he was
And this woman in me is simply a reincarnation of a fairy, making it impossible for men to resist her lustful charm.
Yu Wenxuan took a pillow and placed it under Fan Ming's bear, then put his hands on his neck, and his five fingers were scratching and stroking repeatedly on his neck and back of his head like a massage. The force was not light or heavy, but it was just right, allowing Fan Mingkong to relax his body unconsciously.
"Well..." Fan Mingkong gasped, feeling Yu Wenxuan's body slowly rising, and the two breasts were moving swaying to his eyes.
As Yu Wenxuan's body slowly leaned down, two balls of big breasts rubbed against Fan Mingkong's face.
'She knows how to serve men so much' Fan Mingkong's mind had just a brief Qingming Festival, but he was frustrated by Yu Wenxuan's erotic service again, so he had to instinctively stick out his tongue and lick the two beautiful breasts
Without Fan Mingkong shaking his head, Yu Wenxuan would take the initiative to shake her upper body, letting her dark pink nipples on her breasts draw circles to rub Fan Mingkong's lips and tongue.
From time to time, he leaned down and pressed Fan Mingkong's face tightly.
Fan Mingkong was so eager that she was teasing her like she was playing with her. When she pressed her breasts against her face again, she suddenly stretched out her hands and rubbed the pair of beautiful breasts. Her mouth also opened and sucked and bit the snow-white milk bamboo shoots pressed out like milking by her hands.
"Ah Wave …" Yu Wenxuan sang in pain or satisfaction, which made Fan Mingkong even more lost, and his face rubbed against his soft and tender breasts.
When Fan Mingkong played with those two balls of breasts, pink indentations appeared on his snow-white breasts.
"I...we can't do this." Fan Mingkong was stunned at the pink indentation, thinking to himself if he was too rude
But Yu Wenxuan did not answer, but turned her body in a direction and pulled Fan Mingkong's pants off.
'I...' Fan Mingkong was frightened to find that he was actually looking forward to it. When his pants were pulled off, the already-heavy meat stick looked at Yu Wenxuan with his head held high and his chest held high
Yu Wenxuan cast a meaningful eye at herself. As soon as her eyebrows blinked slowly, Fan Mingkong's heart felt sore, as if he had been fiddled with force.
Yu Wenxuan pulled Fan Mingkong's legs and tried hard, and actually lifted his lower body upside down. She stacked a few pillows on Fan Mingkong's back, making Fan Mingkong raise his lower body as if he was half-stand-down.
What is this position...' Fan Mingkong felt very embarrassed. He raised his butt upside down, and his cock was hanging straight in the air
Yu Wenxuan turned to kneel behind Fan Mingkong, stretched her head forward and pressed Fan Mingkong's thighs with both hands. She bent down and swallowed his penis into her mouth.
Fan Mingkong subconsciously closed his eyes. At this time, Yu Wenxuan seemed to rape him and used a humiliating posture to suck and suck his cock hard, which brought a strange feeling of pleasure.
She was like the succubus in the yellow animation, holding herself over and squeezing the semen in her body hard
She pressed Fan Mingkong's thighs with both hands, held his red lips and sucked his very clean cock hard. As her red lips slipped, her cock was sucked in and out again and again by her little mouth.
"Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …Yeah …
She sucked deeply and heavily. Every time she stuffed her cock into the depths of her throat, she couldn't squeeze her lips hard on the skin under the abdomen and turned into a flat shape. Every time she spitted out, she sucked to the extreme, squeezing the entire meat stick into a small deformation and then spit out a little bit.
'No... She sucked so hard... she wanted to suck out my bladder...' Fan Mingkong leaned back hard, and the pleasure from his cock made him unable to resist
But Yu Wenxuan showed no sign of ejaculation. Until Fan Mingkong arrived at the point of the outbreak, his glans was sore and swollen that it seemed to be about to crack, spraying streams of semen into her wet and soft little mouth.
"Silu...Silu..." Yu Wenxuan's red lips holding her cock made a lewd and despicable sound. She was sucking the violently trembling meat stick hard, as if she wanted to use huge suction to suck out all the liquid inside every time the urethra opened and sprayed semen.
"What the hell are you going to do..." Fan Mingkong fell on the bed after he was exhausted, and asked helplessly as if he was a defeated general who was disguised as a armor-disguised person.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenxuan didn't want to let go of him, but instead pressed his legs against his body, causing Fan Ming to lift his empty butt forward a few minutes.
"I will satisfy you, but you have to promise me that no matter what, bring Ahan back," Yu Wenxuan said gasping, Fan Mingkong was even more puzzled, but he couldn't raise his strength at this time
While resting, a soft and hot touch came from his anus. Fan Mingkong was in shock. Yu Wenxuan was leaning on his hands on the inside of his thighs, and her face was buried deep in his butt.
'Don't lick it so hard... It's my asshole after all...' Fan Mingkong gasped with his eyes closed, not knowing how to refuse Yu Wenxuan
Every inch of her asshole was licked hard by Yu Wenxuan with her tongue. Her soft and tender tongue tip was slid around, licking the man's entire asshole soaked and muddy
Use the tip of your tongue to force it into the anal hole
"Don't..." Fan Mingkong tried hard to make a protest sound, but Yu Wenxuan had no respect for his protest. The tip of her tongue was already squeezing the man's asshole, and even slid up and down to tease him.
While licking Fan Mingkong's asshole, she held Fan Mingkong's just-defeated egg with her hand and gently rubbed her.
Fan Mingkong looked at his cock gradually raising his head without knowing whether he was excited or sad, thinking, "This woman is really a demon who squeezes out her semen, and she will not give up if she doesn't kill me."
Thinking of this, Fan Mingkong suddenly thought of something and quickly said, "I understand, I will help you, you can let me go."
Yu Wenxuan was stunned, looked up at Fan Mingkong blankly, and quickly put force on her lower body, flipped backwards and squatted on the bed lightly
"What do you want Ahan? I told him that you don't have to do this to me." Fan Mingkong covered his lower body, lowered his head with a blushing face.
After hearing what he said, Yu Wenxuan couldn't help but look at Fan Mingkong in a daze. She looked very cute.
"I want Ahan to come back to me," Yu Wenxuan said nervously
"Back to you?" Fan Mingkong ran out of bed quickly, put his pants on his body and said, "He didn't leave you again."
"He didn't leave me?" Yu Wenxuan was shocked, and then rushed towards Fan Mingkong with resentment and wanted to pull him back to the bed."
Don't be perfunctory to me, I will serve you well, just help me once." Yu Wenxuan said while hugging Fan Mingkong.
Fan Mingkong hugged Yu Wenxuan's fair shoulders and said softly, "I know I know... I'm very satisfied... I'll tell him okay..." He didn't know what Yu Wenxuan meant, but he also understood it a little bit. She seemed to have misunderstood that she wanted to invade her, so she took the initiative to sacrifice herself.
Yu Wenxuan looked at Fan Mingkong in surprise, "Are you saying true?" Fan Mingkong didn't dare to look at her face. Now he just thought she was a fairy. If he didn't leave quickly, he would be afraid that he would be swallowed by her if he couldn't help but show his slackness.
"Well... I didn't lie to you, and you seemed to be a little misunderstood... Forget it, I'll just tell Ahan." Fan Mingkong originally wanted to explain this to her, but he felt that he was not on the same channel when he talked to her. The more he said, the more he would be, the more wrong he would have to agree.
Yu Wenxuan was very happy. Fan Mingkong even thought she was obsessed with Ahan and had some mental problems, but she had already said that, how could she regret it again
I had to leave here with Yu Wenxuan and agreed to reply to her as late as tomorrow
When she got home, Fan Mingkong tried to make a few calls to Ahan, but she still threw her cell phone on the bed and meditated for a while, turned around and walked upstairs.
Knocking at the door, an old but powerful voice sounded inside. Fan Mingkong pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the grandfather who was standing in front of the window and closing his eyes and thinking.
His body was already a little hunched, standing outside the window like an old tree, under the sunlight shining through, but the sunlight shone on him, but it seemed to be swallowed, and there was no trace of the vitality of the sunshine.
"What is Ahan doing recently?" Fan Mingkong stared at Fan Tiantong and asked with courage
Fan Tiantong was silent for a long time, and after a while, he responded in a deep voice, "You have really disappointed me in the past two years."
Fan Mingkong was stunned, not knowing where he said this.
"Zhou Sihan has grown a lot in the past two years. If this continues, you may become a burden to him.
"The old man said slowly
Fan Mingkong was shocked again, and after a moment, he almost said angrily, "Do you want to mislead me?"
Fan Tiantong sneered, turned around and stared at Fan Mingkong with his ancient well-like eyes. "Look at what you are now, how arrogant you are, you have taught me a lesson."
"I..." Fan Mingkong was scolded by his grandfather. Although his anger in his heart did not diminish, his momentum had already faded a lot. He could only slow down his tone, "I don't mean that... it's just that you shouldn't treat my brother like this..."
"You are no longer qualified to compare with him now, don't tie you two together," Fan Tiantong sneered again, staring at Fan Mingkong and said slowly
"I..." Fan Ming looked at Fan Tiantong with air. Just as he was about to talk, a rough man's voice came from behind him. "Master, someone wants to see you."
Fan Mingkong turned his head and looked at the extremely tall foreign bodyguard, Bastanke, was standing behind him and hesitating for a moment. Fan Mingkong had no choice but to tactfully say, "I'll leave first."
Although he had not finished speaking, since Pastein came to report, it would be a trivial matter if Fan Mingkong kept pestering him unreasonable, so he had to turn around and leave in disappointment.
Fan Tiantong turned his head and looked at Napastanke, signaling him to ask the man to come up and walk towards the sofa and sit down.
Soon, a middle-aged man slowly walked up the stairs, walked straight to the stool opposite Fan Mingkong, sitting down.
Fan Tiantong looked at him intently, his expression was a bit strange and serious
But the man looked calm and took out a box of cigarettes from his shirt, lit them, and put them in his mouth. As the cigarette butts burned a little bit, a stream of mist was spit out from his mouth, burning the tail end, and the man calmly placed the cigarette butt in the ashtray at hand.
During the whole process, neither of them spoke, and a silent exchange spread in the air
"haven't seen you for a long time…"
Fan Tiantong will finally speak first
The man in the dark smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with some quips, "I don't dare to speak if the old man doesn't speak."
Fan Tiantong's face darkened, and his tone gradually became a little chilled, "You are still as ungrateful as before."
The man still smiled slightly, and his tone was still relaxed and calm. "The old man still can't make jokes like that... Forget it... Where is the boy named Zhou Sihan?"
Fan Tiantong's eyes trembled violently, and he almost looked at the Bastanke who was standing behind the man.
For a moment, two thoughts seemed to be fighting in his mind, and finally suppressed one of them and did not look at Pastein.
After being silent for a while, Fan Tiantong asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing for him?"
The man laughed "hip" and turned to look at Bastanke. The latter was ready to go. As soon as Fan Tiantong gave him a wink, he would attack the man.
"The second generation boy doesn't look very good." The man stared at Pastein and smiled quite playfully. Pastein still looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Bastan had no reaction, the man looked at Fan Tiantong again with interest, "I heard that he is currently working under your hands? I want to see what the third generation you chose will look like."
Fan Tiantong stared at the man, and a strange and slightly distorted smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What if I don't tell you?"
The man twisted his neck and said with a smile, "Old man... I don't want to send you my last sight."
Bastanke's body suddenly burst out, and at the critical moment, Fan Tiantong roared, "Stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bastanke's fist was only more than an inch from the corner of the man's eyes, but Bastanke was shocked at this moment
His fist was being held tightly by the man's left hand that he raised at some time.
"He should be in the Royal Capital Nightclub now," Fan Tiantong said coldly
The man smiled, gently let go of his left hand, turned around and walked outward
Fan Tiantong stared at the direction of the man's departure, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Call Lu Xihou and Wang Chengu back, and tell those old people that the first generation of people are alive."
Bastanke bowed his head and said nothing, then turned around and left after a while
……
The man who had just left was walking alone on the road. At this time, the afterglow of the evening shone on him, reflecting his body shape.
His figure is not related to his strength, and his face is weathered. He is obviously a middle-aged man who has been tempered by life for decades.
But his expression was leisurely, his steps were moving forward without any hurry, slowly walking onto a car, driving it forward slowly
When you pass through Xicheng Avenue, there are more and more traffic on the road. The cars are submerged in dense traffic for a while, like hundreds of fish in a river, swimming forward with the flow.
Until I walked to Beiguan Avenue, turned a corner at the third intersection, drove for about five minutes, and then looked up at the street, this ordinary car seemed to have entered an environment that should not belong to it.
The tall and cold road signs stood alone on the street; and under the European arch which was only one-third of its height, the crowds were densely packed as if it was about to smoke.
The young girl with heavy makeup is full of jewelry in her every move, and her accessories sway gently with every move; her arms and thighs that could not be covered by clothes are all white and flawless, and her pink makeup is made of smokey eyebrows and cherry lips are seductive.
The vivid girl and the gold, silver and jade on their earlobes were shining brightly by the various lights reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the stores, but they were even more dazzling than those colorful
The graceful figure walked together in groups of three or two, and their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally on the men who were staying nearby, but they quickly looked at the brand labels that showed expensive clothes, or the expensive luxury cars not far behind them. The men also formed groups of three or five, holding various cigarettes between their fingers, and chatting with the people around them with interest.
It seems that there is a strange hysteria flowing in this crowded street, which makes men feel itchy all over. From time to time, they step on the accelerator, causing the air pump behind the sports car to make a deafening roar; pull up the neckline or cuffs to reveal valuable watches or neck pendants; it also makes women's eyes become cunning and vicious, and all the worlds fall into their eyes and turn into strings of beating currency symbols.
Even the three words "City Never Sleeping" flashing on the European arch look a bit strange and terrifying and crawling at this time
The man drove the car and walked slowly along the street corner, gradually expanding his vision, and countless colorful lights shone in front of him until the man's sight stayed on a figure walking slowly towards him on the side of the road.
Seeing the tall figure, the man parked the car to the side of the road and walked towards the figure until he stood in front of the tall figure.
Compared to him, the man's figure was about 1.8 meters shorter. The tall figure raised his head. When he saw the man's face, his calm face suddenly changed.
"Dad..."
………
Zhou Sihan stood blankly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him
That man is his father, Zhou Gaowu
"Since I'm back, why don't you go home and see?" Zhou Gaowu smiled and looked at his son seriously
Zhou Sihan lowered his head and said nothing. After a long time, he seemed to have used all his strength to make a weak voice and said, "I...I..."
Zhou Gaowu took two steps forward, reached out and gently pressed Zhou Sihan's shoulder, Zhou Sihan's body shook, and subconsciously looked up at his father
"You have grown up and have the right to choose your own life," Zhou Gaowu smiled gently, paused for a moment and continued, "It doesn't matter if you choose the wrong path because of your youth. No matter when you are, you will have the opportunity to correct it..."
Zhou Sihan's shoulders were trembling violently, and her head slowly lowered again
Zhou Gaowu seemed to notice his son's cowardice, so he turned to the side and looked at the side. "Sometimes when you go home, every boy has thought about Fenglangjuxu, making a name for himself, but few boys want to go home to help his mother wash dishes." After that, he passed by his son and continued leisurely, as if he was just walking on the road. He accidentally met his son and chatted a few words.
Zhou Sihan turned his head and looked at his father's back, his eyes were filled with tears
' Sorry, Dad...I can't stop now...'
……
"You're going to work?"
Jiang He exclaimed, and Ding Yuhe, who was naked in his arms, raised his hand and patted his equally naked chest gently."
What did you shout? I was shocked"
"Hehe..." Jiang He laughed twice, and his big hand touched Ding Yuhe's perky breasts again. "Why did you suddenly go to work? We haven't graduated from high school yet?"
"What? Don't you dare?" Ding Yuhe lifted her hair, which was soaked in sweat on her cheeks, and her face was filled with a happy flush
"How could I not dare?!" Jiang He glared at the eyes, and soon smiled and put his face on Ding Yuhe's neck and kissed him. "I... I'm curious about you... or you want to go to... class."
He spoke while kissing, his voice became whimpering, making Ding Yuhe not know whether it was because of itch or because of his strange voice, "You have to support yourself... We two have no father or mother, can we starve to death?"
She answered, while sitting up and combing her hair
Jiang He watched her black hair gently lift up from her back, revealing a white and slender skin on her back. The large breasts on her chest trembled with the movements she raised her arms, which was particularly seductive.
Jiang He sat up and hugged Ding Yuhe in his arms and said softly, "Then I'll go too, I can't let you suffer alone." Ding Yuhe smirked and replied, "I'm going to take a shower. You buy some food, I'm so hungry."
"Abide by the order!" Jiang He raised his hand suddenly and made a strange tribute gesture. Ding Yuhe gave him an angrily blank look, covered his chest with his arms and walked towards the bathroom
Soon, the sound of drizzling water came from the bathroom. Jianghe put on his coat and walked out.
Although neither of them can cook, there are dozens of small restaurants in the urban village where Jianghe lives, and the ingredients are rich every day.
I picked a few items and returned home with the hot meal. After having dinner with Ding Yuhe, I hugged her and lay on the bed again.
Both of them like to study, but from this characteristic alone, it looks quite a bit compatible
Everyone was chatting while playing with their phones, and somehow they talked about the things in the school. After that, Ding Yuhe accidentally said that there were a few people in the school that were very annoying. Jiang He swears to make sure he gives them some color.
Ding Yuhe was very happy. She hugged Jianghe and kissed her deeply affectionately, which almost raised the flag to pay tribute. Fortunately, the two of them did it once when they came back, and their desire was not that strong.
So he hugged each other and fell asleep until he returned to school the next day. The two of them kept a distance of not too far, but Jiang He didn't care at all.
Ding Yuhe was like a gift from God. Jiang He looked at her with love until he went to the toilet during the break and happened to meet Zhou Sihan.
Jianghe suddenly rang out Ding Yuhe said last night that there were a few annoying people, and they couldn't help but feel angry when they looked at Zhou Sihan. If you want to say it, you are the ones that hate the most in the school. Although Ding Yuhe didn't mention it, Jianghe also knew more or less that there was an entangled grudge between Zhou Sihan and Ding Yuhe. At this time, he looked at him even more angry and walked straight to him.
Zhou Sihan looked up at him, turned around and left without saying much.
However, Jiang He moved with his body and stepped in front of him again
Until Zhou Sihan tried to change direction twice, and saw that Jianghe was blocking his way unyieldingly, he stopped and looked at him
"What? Are you scared when you see me?" Jiang He looked at Zhou Sihan fiercely. Zhou Sihan was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but sneer, and his expression seemed helpless
"You're just laughing?" Jiang He saw that Zhou Sihan was not looking at him at all, and roared and suddenly waved his fist in his face, but he knew that as soon as his fist flew out, a huge force came again
It feels a bit familiar
Jiang He's figure was tilted backwards in the air again, and fell heavily to the ground. "Pu...ah...ah..." A dull sound came over, and then Jiang He's screams and hissings came.
But the severe pain this time was not that heavy. Jiang He quickly recovered from his senses. Although he still couldn't stand up immediately, at least he saw Zhou Sihan's tall figure slowly leaving him.
"Don't... go..." Jiang He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Sihan's ankle. Zhou Sihan stopped and looked coldly at Jiang He who was lying on the floor trying to get up.
Jiang He looked up and glared at him, but Zhou Sihan's eyes gradually changed from deep and calm, as if they had turned into a trembling look. He looked at Jiang He who was trying hard to stand up as if he was contempt, but his eyes were staring at Jiang He. Seeing Jiang He holding his calves and holding his body with force, Zhou Sihan slowly raised his hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Han"
At this moment, a boy's voice came from the intersection. Jiang He looked over there, and seemed to have a little impression. He should be from the third year of high school.
The boy was originally running over with a smile, but when he saw Jianghe, he was stunned for a moment, his face immediately strode with a little anger.
Before he could speak to Jiang He, Zhou Sihan carried Jiang He's neck and threw him away. Jiang He's figure was quite strong, but he threw it out casually like he was carrying a package.
"Fuck..." Jianghe hit the wall. When he recovered from the severe pain and looked at Zhou Sihan unwillingly, he had already left with the boy.
"You are so bad... Zhou Sihan... I'll fuck your mom..." Jiang He limped back to the class with his waist. The boy in the same class immediately surrounded him as he looked at him as he was obviously beaten. After learning that it was Zhou Sihan's actions, he laughed and joked that Jiang He was really overestimating his ability
Jiang He cursed angrily, "Everything is gone... I'm so annoyed." The boys suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
Only Jiang He lay on the table, gasping for breath
"Do you want to take revenge?" Ding Yuhe suddenly approached Jiang He's ears and said in a voice that only each other could hear
Jiang He's eyes lit up suddenly, he turned to look at Ding Yuhe and replied, "Of course I want to"
However, Ding Yuhe just smiled meaningfully and stopped answering
No matter how much Jianghe asks, Ding Yuhe smiles and doesn't answer.
Knowing that school was about to end, I took advantage of the opportunity that no one else was paying attention to him and secretly approached Jianghe's ear and whispered in a low voice.
Jiang He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ding Yuhe in disbelief. After a while, he returned stammeringly."
Is this really going to do this?"
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