In fact, the most important reason why there are such groups of male hooligans in this world is because of women who do not respect themselves.
For example, if our handsome boy Qin is facing a woman who is more patriotic than Sister Furong, even if you force him to think of bed, he may become anxious with you.
"Hey, director, please don't call me professor. It sounds a bit awkward to me." Holding Gardenia's little hand, Qin Yuguan thought: This girl's hands are quite soft, although she is not as tall as Suning Moyu and others.
, but Sheng Zai has an innate debauchery in him, which is completely different from the one deliberately pretended by Suning Moyu. If you are in bed with this kind of woman, you should be able to better experience the feeling of conquest.
At this moment, Qin Yuguan, who has rich experience with women, summarized the above advantages for Xiaomei Gardenia.
"Then what should I call you?" Gardenia's eyes flickered.
"You'd better call me Teacher Qin or just call me by my name." When Qin Yuguan withdrew his hand seemingly casually, he could clearly feel that Xiaomei Gardenia's little finger was gently scratching his palm intentionally or unintentionally.
He paused for a moment, which made him even more convinced that in terms of being able to speak lang, there are very few women in the world who can match Japanese women: "As for the party tonight, I think I will show up there on time.
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"Haha, your name is Qin Yuguan, then I will call you Yuguan from now on." Just now she showed a little charm to Qin Yuguan, and at this man's reaction, Gardenia smiled with satisfaction: "
I think it’s a bit unfamiliar to call each other “Teacher”, what do you think?”
"Very good. I wonder if Miss Gardenia, my little beauty, will go to the party tonight?" Qin Yu smiled with concern and asked this question seemingly casually.
During this period of time, as a normal man, I have been rubbing elbows with two girls who are dedicated to studying every day. It is impossible to say that I have not accumulated a lot of "energy" in my body. Today I happened to meet this person who has used it and is not responsible for it.
x This woman, if there is a chance to indulge with her, I believe that Suning, Ye Muxue and God, the old man will not blame himself so much for the sake of Lao Qin's pain.
Even Kong Laoer once said, "Food, sex, and human nature are all about the existence of great desires." How much more so when someone encounters the teasing of Japan's sexy goddess Xiaomei Gardenia? Although she is already quite old.
, but who told her to still be like a young woman in her thirties? It would be abnormal if he didn't have this kind of thinking. Don't you hear the saying, "Bitches don't go into heat, but male dogs can get wet?"
Ahem, cough... I'm going too far. I'm afraid someone will say that I have too much saliva. Let's continue the story.
"If you go, I will go..." As soon as Gardenia said this, she heard someone knocking on the door outside. She quickly stopped what she had just said, the boundless spring color on her face disappeared, and she sat up straight with a dignified appearance.
Body: "Please come in."
The door opened, and a man walked in. Qin Yuguan looked like he was about forty years old. His oily back revealed a broad forehead, and a pair of black-framed glasses rested on a not-too-straight nose.
The faint smile on the corner of his mouth coupled with the look in his eyes towards Qin Yuguan gave people a very easy-going impression.
"Oh, Teacher An, what can I do for you?" Gardenia reached out and brushed a few hairs beside her ears, then put the information sent by Qin Yuguan on the stack of documents on the table: "Mr. Qin, what are you doing?
You can officially go to work tomorrow."
"Okay." Qin Yuguan knew that what Gardenia said to him meant 'leave quickly', so he nodded sensibly, smiled at Teacher An as a greeting, and then said goodbye to Gardenia. Open the door and dodge people.
"Who is he?" Teacher An waited for Qin Yuguan to walk out, walked around the desk and walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders and kneaded her slowly.
"A new teacher came from Qinghua University in the Mainland." Teacher An's massage made Gardenia close her glasses in comfort. After explaining to him, she reached back with her left hand and grabbed Teacher An's crotch: " Why, you don’t even trust me to do my normal work?”
"Hmph, how many times have I told you, try to avoid associating with strange men when I'm away," Teacher An snorted. The eyes behind the glasses looked down along the open front of Gardenia's suit. When he saw The pair, who were still standing tall and straight, swallowed hard: "For a teacher who came to report, just sign and let him go. There is no need to let him stay in your office for so long... Oh, damn it. "
The movements of Gardenia's hands suddenly increased, causing Teacher An to let out a long groan. The hands that were massaging Gardenia immediately went around her neck and reached into her chest.
"The door is not locked yet..." Gardenia was kneaded a few times by Teacher An, and she raised her chin and looked at Teacher An seductively, reminding him that someone would come in at any time. But Teacher An's words made it all clear. She gave up the idea of getting up and locking the door.
"Baby, this is the only way it's more exciting, isn't it?" Teacher An's tongue gently teased Gardenia's right earlobe, causing her body to begin to twitch erratically, and the one that was tossing her back and forth. His left hand skillfully unzipped Teacher An's pants and firmly grasped his erection. At the same time, Teacher An retracted his hand and hugged Gardenia's small waist, and with a little force, he pulled her He picked her up, put her on the table a little roughly, put his left hand under her black skirt, and just gave her a slight hook...
A red pair of panties appeared on Gardenia's snow-white knees. Then Teacher An sat on Miss Gardenia's boss chair and put her hands on her legs. Gardenia had already taken out her hard-on It penetrated her smoothly... Her breaths were mixed with moans of ecstasy, which echoed in the director's office not far after Qin Yuguan walked out of the office building...
Although Song Lieming did not urge Qin Yuguan to quickly get back the will related to national interests from Guo Jing in the past ten days, he called him to ask for leave after Qin Yuguan finished reporting and said that he wanted to go out for a walk. He immediately agreed and asked Qin Yuguan what help he needed. He also wanted to get the matter done as soon as possible.
In the past, the reason why Qin Yuguan was not allowed to sneak out of the military camp before the start of school was because he did not want him to have any accidents. Now that Comrade Lao Qin has used his identity as an associate professor of Mingzhu University as a cover, he can act as he pleases in the future.
After rejecting Song Lieming's offer of help, Qin Yuguan turned off the phone and walked slowly to the streets of Mingzhu.
On the 16th day of the first lunar month, although schools have started and companies have opened, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is still very lively. Especially those spontaneously formed dragon and lion dance teams, now is the time to show off their skills, making Qin Yuguan ride It took our taxi nearly an hour and a half to reach the old town of Sai Wan.
What pleased Qin Yuguan was that the taxi driver was not only very decent but also quite enthusiastic. He did not make any deliberate detours on the road and sent Qin Yuguan to the exact address he reported - Xu Ma's old village.
Then he waved goodbye to Qin Yuguan. If the touched Qin hadn't thought about having to pay for a taxi when he went back soon, he would have given him all the money in his wallet as a tip.
"No. 272, Xuma Village... Well, it seems this is it." Qin Yuguan walked along the winding and narrow street to the front of the house No. 272.
In the old district with an eighth-century style, the not-so-large village has a church built by the British in the last century. The big bell on the top of the church is full of pigeons. When the big bell rings the time, they are still combing their feathers there slowly, without any traces.
Don't panic.
There is a piece of iron sheet inlaid on top of the already broken door panel, and the blue paint on the iron sheet is already mottled. If the house number of No. 271 on the opposite side is not clear, Qin Yuguan would not be sure that this is No. 272, Guo Jing's hometown.
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As for whether Guo Jing's hometown would be searched by the Maohai Group after the decline of the Guo family, the answer is yes. But when Guo Jing leaned on Qin Yuguan's ear and told the whereabouts of the will, he was disturbed by the hot breath from her mouth.
Qin Yuguan, who was itching all over, still whispered, "You are so cunning!" The door lock of No. 272 Guo's old house was too rusty to open. In fact, even if Qin Yuguan opened it, there was no key. He looked around.
All of a sudden, there were no suspicious people except for two old ladies bending down to clean up the garbage not far away. Qin Yuguan took a few steps back, ran a few steps, pressed his right hand on the wall that was not too high, and his body
Like a big bird, she flew into the Guo family's old house No. 272.
No one has cleaned it in many years. The yard, which is not too big, has long been overgrown with weeds. The door panel of the main room facing the entrance of the yard has been lying crookedly. Although it is broad daylight and the sunshine is bright, that room
The main room with poor lighting still gives people an eerie feeling, making people wonder if the two dilapidated doors will automatically close as soon as they step into the room, making a creepy creaking sound...
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Qin Yuguan knew without going in that the ground inside must have been dug three feet down. Fortunately, the place where Guo Jing kept his will was not under the bed or in the wall, but inside the old poplar tree near the east wall.
The temperature was still low after the Spring Festival, but the old poplar tree gave Qin Yuguan an invisible green illusion. He walked to the poplar tree on half a foot of grass and surrounded the tree, which was about the size of Li Moyu's current one.
The poplar tree as thick as his waist turned around in a circle, and finally he fixed his gaze on the tree on the side of the wall.
About half a meter above the ground, this old poplar tree has a scar that is hard to see unless you look carefully. Qin Yuguan tapped it with his finger, and the tree made a dull popping sound. Listening to this
Representing the hollow voice, Qin Yuguan smiled and then pulled out the military thorn with his backhand.
After picking up the piece of bark, which was about ten centimeters long, and then pulling away the flour stuck on the tree, Qin Yuguan saw a roll with several layers of transparent tape stuck on it. He picked it with the tip of the thorn.
After taking out the roll, he pulled out a few dead grass and stuffed them into a small tree hole. Qin Yuguan smiled and stood up with satisfaction...