It was already more than ten minutes before we drove back to the road.
Zhao Gangjun's hands were trembling slightly. Although he had a nice mouth, he had done a lot of bad things, such as watching girls take a bath, touching her breasts and butts, and even had the ice-cold queen-like Leng Bing give her a handjob, but Zhao Gangjun
It's still hard to control the excitement in my heart.
If you ask Zhao Gangjun to say something at this time, Zhao Gangjun will definitely say, "A mature woman is too mature to be playful!"
For more than ten minutes, Zhao Gangjun did not actually have sex with Wu Yaoqin. Wu Yaoqin just took Zhao Gangjun's hand and roamed every inch of her body.
Climb high mountains, walk through dense forests, cross deep valleys, and enter culverts.
Wu Yaoqin's slightly magnetic whisper unique to a mature woman almost made Zhao Gangjun unable to control himself. Zhao Gangjun was very sure that if Wu Yaoqin didn't use that petite and exquisite cherry mouth to release her hotness in the end, Zhao Gangjun would definitely have a will collapse, and then no matter what yin and yang method he has.
, let’s talk about it first.
"Actually, everyone is in need."
Wu Yaoqin's face was as pink as a peach, and there was a hint of sweetness between her eyebrows, making people wish they could hold her in their arms and ravage her.
"Sister Wu, is the demand very strong?"
Zhao Gangjun asked.
"A woman is like a dam."
Wu Yaoqin said, "Normally nothing seems to happen, but once that hole is opened, the dam, no matter how solid it is, will burst."
Zhao Gangjun nodded clearly.
Soon, the car drove to Wu Yaoqin's home.
The raw material processing workshop in Wu Yaoqin's house has stopped working, and there is a faint fishy smell in the air.
Zhao Gangjun frowned and said, "It seems that we have to move this workshop out, otherwise it will affect the air in your home."
"Let's talk about it then."
Wu Yaoqin opened the door and said, "Come in."
Following Wu Yaoqin into the house, Chen Keke walked out of the house holding a notebook. Seeing Zhao Gangjun, Chen Keke was a little surprised and asked, "Brother Gangjun, why are you here?"
"Steel came to our home to study."
Wu Yaoqin said, "Keke, you two should review together tonight. There is an exam the day after tomorrow, so you have to work hard together."
"Yeah, okay mom."
Chen Keke nodded, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said with a smile, "Brother Gangjun, I heard that you got perfect scores in three subjects. If there is anything I don't understand later, I will ask you."
"no problem."
Zhao Gang said confidently, "Studying is a child's play, and there is no pressure on me."
Studying with Chen Keke was not as exciting as studying with Wu Yaoqin. Chen Keke was a traditional good boy. He sat there for several hours, studying topics, while Zhao Gangjun read a book for an hour.
After that, he lost interest. Seeing that Chen Keke still planned to sit down, Zhao Gangjun simply lay down on the table beside him.
Because his body was still injured and he was physically exhausted from the battle with the priest, Zhao Gangjun lay down on the table and fell asleep very quickly.
When I opened my eyes, it was already the morning of the next day.
Zhao Gangjun rubbed his eyes, stood up, and saw Chen Keke sleeping on the bed beside him. He did not disturb her and walked out of the room cautiously.
At this time, the sky was slightly bright.
Wu Yaoqin has already gotten up and started morning yoga.
After Zhao Gangjun sat in front of Wu Yaoqin and admired Wu Yaoqin's graceful figure for a while, Chen Keke also got up.
Wu Yaoqin prepared an exquisite breakfast for the two of them. After eating, Zhao Gangjun and Chen Keke went to school together.
Wu Yaoqin looked at her daughter and Zhao Gangjun leaving, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. The deepest part of that look seemed to be a touch of sadness.
On the car.
Chen Keke was sitting in the passenger seat and said to Zhao Gangjun, "Brother Gangjun, you snore when you sleep."
Zhao Gangjun's face froze, and he secretly said, "You still take off your clothes when you sleep!"
"You can still talk in your sleep."
Chen Keke covered her mouth and smiled.
"What did I say?" Zhao Gangjun looked stern.
"I forgot about the beauty, please stay, Brother Gangjun, are you picking up girls while you sleep?" Chen Keke asked with a smile.
Zhao Gangjun touched his head in embarrassment and said, "How could such an upright person like me do this?"
At this time, a red light not far in front of Zhao Gangjun's car turned on.
Zhao Gangjun stopped the car. As soon as he parked, a car also parked next to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun glanced at the car casually.
There really is no place in life where we don’t meet each other.
Lin Shuya was sitting in the passenger seat of the car.
Isn't this car the Audi with license plate 66666 that I saw a few days ago?
As if she felt someone was looking at her, Lin Shuya also turned her head, and then saw Zhao Gangjun, and of course, Chen Keke next to Zhao Gangjun.
Both of them had their car windows closed.
The corner of Lin Shuya's mouth raised an unknown smile. This smile seemed to be greeting Zhao Gangjun, but there was a vague taste of contempt in it, as if Zhao Gangjun had been stealing a woman and she had discovered it.
However, Zhao Gangjun ignored what Lin Shuya's smile meant. In his opinion, since Lin Shuya had made it so clear, if he continued to flirt with others, he would have lost his identity for nothing.
That's what Zhao Gangjun is like. It's true that he likes to pick up girls, but if a girl really shows disgust with her, even though Zhao Gangjun is thick-skinned, he will never beat her up.
This is the case for Lin Shuya.
The green light came on.
The Audi rushed out with a whoosh, while Zhao Gangjun's Alto drove slowly and leisurely.
In the blink of an eye, Audi disappeared.
"Brother Gangjun, you and Shuya??" Chen Keke looked at Zhao Gangjun with some doubts. She also knew a lot of gossip in the school, especially the gossip between Zhao Gangjun and Lin Shuya, which Chen Keke had heard from others.
For the nth time, it seems that something went wrong between Lin Shuya and Zhao Gangjun today.
"I have nothing to do with her."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and had no intention of continuing.
Chen Keke was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, in a private hospital.
"The wound is healing well!"
A man dressed as a doctor stood in front of the priest and said, "However, your left hand will not have much strength in the future."
The priest had a gloomy face and sat on a bed.
At this moment, the cell phone placed next to the priest rang.
The priest picked up the phone.
"The boss wants you to come back."
An extremely cold voice sounded.
After the priest was silent for a while, he nodded and said, "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, the priest had a vicious look on his face and said to himself, "All the filthy devils who hurt me, you will all be punished by the Lord!"