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Chapter 31 The anxious Zhao Xiaoqin

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Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Guoming came to school alone

Xishan Primary School has two rows of houses facing each other

There are five large classrooms in the front row

In the back row are children's classrooms, teachers' offices, libraries, kitchens and several lounges

Among them, the principal and the director each have a small single room

Li Guoming opened the small door of the male teacher's duty room

The duty room is about ten square meters, and the interior is very simple, with a double bed, an office desk and a face wash rack.

In the evening, Li Guoming had already cleaned up

A clean and tidy quilt is spread on the bed

Some old magazines are on the table

The floor was swept cleanly

Newspapers were posted on the windows...

Happy times are always short

The waiting time seems to be very long

Li Guoming looked through the old magazines on the table boredly, but he couldn't read a single word.

Listening quietly to the sound of insects coming from the grass, Li Guoming was full of expectations

Hu Ling's plump and white body was all in her mind...

Just when Li Guoming was a little impatient, the sound of unlocking came from the gate.

Hu Ling came, but she didn't hear the sound of the motorcycle

At this time, Li Guoming only noticed the former and automatically ignored the latter

Perhaps Hu Ling parked the motorcycle in a remote place in order not to attract Mr. Xu's attention.

Li Guoming came to the gate and found through the moonlight that it was not Hu Ling who came, and then he walked closer to see that it was Zhao Xiaoqin, the village women director.

Director Zhao, why are you here? Li Guoming didn't know where Zhao Xiaoqin got the key, and he was a little confused.

Your Director Cheng asked me to run errands. Zhao Xiaoqin was still confused when she saw Li Guoming, and she showed off her white teeth and said with a smile, "My mouth is called Cheng Lang."

Then I have to call you sister-in-law. Only then did Li Guoming realize that Zhao Xiaoqin and the director Cheng Lang were a family. So late, the director would be relieved that you would come to the school alone.

Although he was a little confused with Li Xiangdong, Zhao Xiaoqin, who was guilty, still hoped that her husband would become a dragon

Zhao Xiaoqin is determined to take Cheng Lang to the next level

This time, the village chief Li Xiangdong made a wish. As long as he got Li Guoming's seeds, he would let the in-laws who were deputy town mayor transfer Cheng Lang to a higher level position.

The new semester is about to begin. The anxious Zhao Xiaoqin hopes to complete the task as soon as possible and realize her wish as soon as possible

During the day, she would ask Cheng Lang about the news about Li Guoming.

Cheng Lang accidentally said that Li Guo was on duty tomorrow night and the listener was interested. Zhao Xiaoqin found an excuse and secretly took Cheng Lang's key to the school.

Every year at the beginning of school, the director is very busy with course arrangements. He is busy with plans and other things. He wants a piece of materials to get them alone in the evening.

Zhao Xiaoqin has been working as a woman for several years, but she doesn't blush when she talks about it.

Where to put the materials? Do I want me to find them for you? It’s not Hu Ling who came, and Li Guoming felt a little disappointed

Then I'll trouble you. Zhao Xiaoqin is looking for a reason to approach Li Guoming. She believes that with her own appearance, seducing the strong-willed Li Guoming will not be a problem.

Li Guoming and Zhao Xiaoqin came to the single room of the director Cheng Lang

Cheng Lang's lounge is next to the duty room

The layout is similar to the duty room, one table, one chair, one bed and one face wash rack

It's just that some newspapers are posted on the surrounding walls

Maybe it was because no one took care of it during the holidays, and the room looked a little dirty

Zhao Xiaoqin pretended to be looking for information on the table, and there were a few books on the table.

She opened the drawer casually, and a big black mouse jumped out

Zhao Xiaoqin screamed in fear and quickly turned around and hugged Li Guoming.

Li Guoming glanced at the drawer, which contained a bag of melon seed shells. Maybe the mouse could not resist the temptation of delicious food. He bit open the drawer and crawled in. At this time, the mouse had already slipped under the bed.

Zhao Xiaoqin held Li Guoming's waist with both hands, and the tender flesh on her chest pressed against Li Guoming's chest

Li Guoming enjoys this feeling very much

But Zhao Xiaoqin is the wife of the director

Although Li Guoming didn't catch a cold about Cheng Lang, he never thought about having his wife

Li Guoming never thought that Zhao Xiaoqin was actually here to seduce him.

The beauty is in her arms, but Li Guoming is a little overwhelmed. He doesn't know whether to hug or push her hands. He patted Zhao Xiaoqin's shoulder and comforted him: It's okay, the mouse is running away.

Zhao Xiaoqin was really afraid of the mouse. She was nervous at this time. She grabbed Li Guoming and Li Guoming's broad mind and made her feel very warm and safe, as if this was a safe harbor that she could rely on.

Li Guoming smelled the fragrance emitted by Zhao Xiaoqin after taking a shower

Until Hu Ling arrived, he had already accumulated a kind of energy on his body.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoqin just started to stimulate this energy

His heart beat faster with his hands

Li Guoming is not Liu Xiahui who is calm in his arms

Although he reminded himself not to start, some parts of his body began to move

After a while, Zhao Xiaoqin, who gradually recovered from panic and fear, suddenly felt a fire stick pressing on her lower abdomen.

Of course she has been through the battlefield for a long time.

It should be completed soon

But this is not a good battlefield

Zhao Xiaoqin gently left Li Guoming's arms

Li Guoming's arms were empty, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart. The fire stick lost the pressure and pushed the tent higher.