Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Zhang Ke watched as the kid gave Sun Jingmeng a kick and lost his weight. He fell face down on the wooden floor and his heart twitched for the kid. This was all born in the blink of an eye, standing. Only a few sports school students at the handrail showed up.

Seeing that Sun Jingmeng still walked over and kicked the fallen boy a few times. Zhang Ke called grandma aunt in his heart. Throw the four skates over the sports school students who slid over. Seeing the boys lose their balance and fall together, Zhang Ke took Sun Jingmeng and ran away.

"Back to school. I won't be afraid when I go back to school." Sun Jingmeng yelled with excitement. I haven't seen her run so fast in Xuefu Alley just now. Zhang Ke didn't have time to ask her why she suddenly rushed to the skating rink. Fastest update of novel chapters

It took tens of seconds to change shoes in those sports schools, and it took three to five minutes to run from the skating rink to the conservatory. Those beasts are all playing sports, maybe they can catch up before they enter the gate of the conservatory; even if they can sneak into the conservatory in time. They may not be able to escape a violent beating. The style of this group of sports school students is very arrogant. Usually only they provoke others, how can anyone provoke them?

To be honest, Zhang Yan doesn't like to feel like beating others. The skating rink is on the second floor. Pulling Sun Jingmeng almost down the stairs, Sun Jingmeng was about to slip into the street. Zhang Qie grabbed her and walked a few steps inside the stairs. There is a toilet behind the stairs, and people who are not familiar with it can't find this toilet. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

There is no one in the toilet. Zhang Ke and Sun Jingmeng hid in a small cubicle on the floor of the women's toilet. The cubicle was small and there was a flush toilet. They could only sit next to each other. Listening to the thumping sound of the stairs outside, there was immediately-these beasts changed their shoes fast enough-nervousness and excitement. Neither knew that the two were so close to each other.

Zhang Ke put his hand in the back pocket of Sun Jing's jeans; Sun Jingmeng's eyes were round, and she couldn't believe that Zhang Ke actually dared to reach out and touch her **** at this time. She also screamed, but she raised her foot and twisted the toes of Zhang Ke's shoes, staring at him fiercely.

Zhang Ke gasped in shock. She took Sun Jingmeng's phone out of her trouser pocket and pulled the battery directly. His mobile phones are in a state of vibrating power. If someone calls Sun Jingmeng's cell phone at this time, it will be too late to cry.

Sun Jingmeng knew that Zhang Ke had been misunderstood. Lift your foot and move it aside. Looking at Zhang Ke with a gaze, it means that the old lady's **** has also been touched by you. There is no meaning. Zhang Ke was in pain while eating, and he raised his feet and rubbed them again. I can't care about her here.

Sun Jingmeng breathed a sigh of relief as the footsteps were getting further outside. Just about to go out. Let Zhang Ke grab it again, really wanting to say something. Zhang Ke put his hand to her mouth and stared, stopping her from speaking. Then, Sun Jingmeng heard people walking on the stairs, and then she heard the scolding sound of the sports school student who kicked Sun Jingmeng. People decided to walk down the stairs step by step, and he could hear his footsteps as he walked down the stairs lightly and heavy. While scolding and breathing in surprise, she didn't know how Sun Jingmeng hated or blamed this kid, kicking so hard.

The two stood at the top of the stairs and stopped walking. It was also the sports school student who kicked Sun Jingmeng with a serious calf injury, so he sat on the stairs and waited.

Sun Jing listened to the outside with her ears against the cubicle. In a small space. **Pushing slightly, stretches the jeans tightly and compactly. Very sexy. Smelling the faint scent from Sun Jingmeng, it would be really enjoyable if it weren't for two horrible people outside.

There was a cell phone ringing outside, and listening to the content of the phone call from outsiders, the previous sports school students had ran a lap on Malian Street without seeing anyone. However, someone recognized that Sun Jingmeng was a student from the Conservatory of Music. The student who kicked the sports school yelled on the phone. He must have gone crazy and asked the people in front to enter the Conservatory to find someone. He called for another group of people to wait in the past, and he must find the place back today.

These sports school students had mobile phones in school in 1997. It seems that the family background is pretty good. Things are making a big mess, but they are justified. It's blocked outside now. Zhang Ke is not in a hurry. Sun Jingmeng turned around. Standing next to Zhang Ke's chest. The two are so close. I could hear her chest thumping, but there was excitement in Nizi's eyes.

Zhang Ke shook his head helplessly. Seeing Sun Jingmeng's small cherry mouth closing and trying to talk to herself with his lips, Zhang Ke shook his head with a wry smile. I can't read lips. Where do you know what she is talking about?

Sun Jingmeng stretched out a finger and wrote on Zhang Ke's chest. Zhang Ke tickled her fingers, and couldn't concentrate at all to pay attention to what she was writing. Her height was just right for her exhaled nose to pounce on her chin. Zhang Ke turned his head slightly. Spread out the palm of her hand, grabbed her tender and verdant finger, and let her write on her palm—write on her chest. Everyone suspected that she was teasing herself, half of her body was almost puffy. Can I write it back on her chest?

Thinking so. Zhang Ke looked down at Sun Jingmeng's towering chest, as a 21-year-old girl. It's really amazing to have such a plump breast, but it's a pity that it's covered by a red smock. You can only see the delicate jade, the slender neck, the round and slightly pointed bottom jaws, the straight nose, and the raised eyelashes-uh. I was distracted and didn't pay attention to what she was writing on her palm.

Zhang Ke motioned to Sun Jingmeng to write again; Sun Jingmeng stared at Zhang Ke. That means you will goug your eyes out when you look at it again.

Zhang Ke looked elsewhere, holding Sun Jingmeng's soft and smooth hands, spreading her palms. Her palms were particularly white, like a piece of mutton white jade, holding them on a icy ground, with clear palm prints, but a little moist. , Somewhat nervously. Zhang Ke wrote in the palm of her hand and asked her why she put such a heavy foot on the kid.

Sun Jingmeng didn't feel itchy in her palms. Zhang Yan's words made her brows jump. The breath that came out was a little messy. Reach out. In the palm of Zhang Ke's palm, he wrote: "Get away and talk about it."

Zhang Ke put her slightly startled jade hand on the palm of her hand and wrote: "If I were to be dragged out and beaten up, wouldn't it be unclear?"

Sun Jingmeng held her right palm with her left hand. Enduring the itch and not pulling back from Zhang Ke's palm, when Zhang Xie finished writing a paragraph, her beautiful black and white eyes looked forward and her body was enduring the itch. The upper body was about to stick into Zhang Ke's arms. Zhang Yi wanted to write, she clenched her fist and raised it in front of Zhang Ke. The eyes were firm, and Zhang Ke would never write on the palm of her hand again. No more writing in Zhang Ke's palm.

During this period, two women went into the toilet to relieve their hands. She speaks with a crisp voice, she should be a very young girl, in the cubicle next door. Listening to the sound of the urine column rushing into the toilet, Zhang Ke wondered what the president of the girl next door looked like. It was not wrong to listen to the sound of the urine column rushing into the toilet.

Sun Jingmeng suddenly stretched out two small hands to cover her nervous ears. Staring at him. Don't let him listen to the pee next door.

Zhang Ke stared back: You have to deal with this. Didn't you listen to you peeing? Think of a joke. He stretched out his fingers and wrote on Sun Jingmeng's back: "This is what really listens to Yuge!" This posture followed the two of them hugging in the toilet, and Sun Jingmeng's eyes showed anger. I don't know if it is because of the ambiguous posture of the two or because Zhang Ke is writing indiscriminately on her back. Zhang Ke held Sun Jingmeng's ears tightly, and wrote on her slender back blade: "Do you know what Guanyuting is?" Sun Jingmeng only felt the itching on her back was unbearable, and her back shrugged uncontrollably. Trying to stop the itching, Feng Ting's chest was rubbed twice in Zhang Kedi's arms. Just rubbed twice. Sun Jingmeng released her hands covering her tense ears like an electric shock, and hugged her chest tightly. The staring eyes seemed to swallow Zhang Ke's entire life.

Zhang Ke was enjoying half-length sex, turning a blind eye to Sun Jingmeng's glaring eyes. After a while. Listening to the sound of messy footsteps, it turned out to be a classmate who called for the kicking sports school student. Swearing and talking for a while outside. Gradually, I went to the Conservatory of Music to wait for Sun Jingmeng and Zhang Ke to go to ~www.readwn.com~ After waiting for a while, Zhang Ke limped out of the toilet without hearing anything outside. ——It doesn’t hurt to stand there. When I walked, I felt pain in my toes, and I didn't know how hard Sun Jingmeng stepped on her toes just now and saw a taxi passing by. Stopped and took the car to the lion garden villa first.

When he arrived at the lion garden’s villa, Zhang Ke patiently asked Sun Jingmeng: "Auntie. What is going on there?"

Sun Jingmeng said, "Those scumbags eat girl tofu on the skating rink all day long. Do you know Xiaoshi? She has suffered from those scumbags there. Especially the guy in the baseball cap, start. Even more nasty. Reached out into the girls' clothes and buttoned them randomly. Without giving them lessons, no one would dare to go after Malian Street..."

"What. Fuck or fumble? These are two different actions!"

Sun Jingmeng blushed rare. Said: "Hands in the pants. What did you say? Xiaoshi called the police. Those scumbags met the police in this area, and there was no evidence. They cried for days when they came back," suddenly stared. Zhang Ke. "You are taking advantage of me today. Huh..." He snorted twice in his nose. He didn't say anything cruel.