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Chapter 112: Coach Yan's Criticism (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Desolate night, desolate wind, desolate snow, desolate car, Smith parked the car in the shadows, watched Lou and his girlfriend walk into the house with their fingers intertwined, and cut off the lights in the room, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Feeling:

How long will I have to live like this?

At this time, the night was already dark, well past their regular bedtime. After Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke said good night to Aunt Du, they returned to the second floor and entered the girl's bedroom.

This time, Yan Zheke, the "broken jar", simply didn't clean up the bedroom next door.

After putting away her luggage, feeling Lou Cheng's increasingly intense gaze, the girl turned her head and looked to the side as if she couldn't bear it. Her cheeks were illuminated by the warm light, and she hesitated: "There are classes tomorrow morning... It's very late now..."

"I know." Lou Cheng replied with a low smile, "I just want to hold you and feel your presence."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and hugged the girl. Yan Zheke closed her eyes and took a slight breath of the familiar smell. She felt that her whole body relaxed completely, so she buried her head tightly and wrapped her arms around her.

He got up and hugged his husband's back.

The quiet embrace quickly turned into a gentle and deep kiss. Their lips and tongues intertwined. You are in me, and I am in you.

Lou Cheng relied on his strong perseverance to control himself and slightly distanced himself. When he saw the little fairy's eyes that were full of autumn water and moist and shining lips, he almost turned into a hungry wolf and pounced towards her.

"It's very late. You have to go to bed. Have a good rest and get up early tomorrow!" He didn't know whether he was telling Yan Zheke this or trying to convince himself.

The girl laughed out loud, turned her eyes and looked sideways at Lou Cheng's backpack, stretched out her white and delicate palms and said:

"Where's my gift?"

"Have you learned how to ask for it?" Lou Cheng said with a smile and picked up his luggage.

"Of course~ We are all an old couple, what's the point of asking for a gift?" Yan Zheke raised her chin and said softly.

Lou Cheng untied his backpack and pulled off the zipper:

"This is a doll keychain from Osaka. It looks a bit like '犼' to me... This is a rubber band from that boutique in Xiushan. Didn't you say that it's not easy for girls to find suitable cowhide bands? Their favorite ones are theirs."

…”

As for anniversary gifts and Valentine’s Day gifts, they must be kept secret for the time being and wait for the day!

The gifts were not expensive, but everyone had their own thoughts. Yan Zheke looked at the black rubber band on his snow-white wrist, with deep dimples, and said with a smile: "Yes, I broke one and dropped one.

, I only have this one left..."

I was thinking about letting you take it next time, but it turns out I don’t need to ask...

At this point, she pursed her lips and chuckled: "Chengzi, you seem to have become accustomed to using j as your symbol?"

"Maybe he has accepted his fate..." Lou Cheng sighed in confusion.

After playing with the gift for a while, she put it away carefully. The girl put on her pajamas and walked lightly to the bathroom. Lou Cheng sat by the bed, smelling the faint fragrance.

After a while, Yan Zheke came back wearing long-sleeved pajamas and a pair of fluffy white floor socks. She gently raised her legs and kicked Lou Cheng, urging him to take a shower.

When everything was done, the main light in the bedroom was turned off, and the dim light outside the window shone through the gap in the curtains, the girl rolled over, rolled into Lou Cheng's arms, took the initiative to hug him, and offered her sweet lips, with the tip of her tongue naughtily.

Click, and then helplessly be sucked.

The atmosphere and temperature increased. Yan Zheke used a little force on his hands to separate himself and Lou Cheng. His eyes were misty and he breathed lightly and said:

"Good night……"

Before she finished speaking, Lou Cheng hugged her tighter and kissed her deeper. She smelled each other's breaths, the burning heat was superimposed, and the faint fragrance entered her nose.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Zheke breathed fresh air.

Her body trembled slightly, feeling the exaggerated enthusiasm that was resisting her, and she chuckled unevenly:

"Who said just now to go to bed quickly, have a good rest, and get up early tomorrow!"

Old Lou Cheng blushed slightly and said with a smile:

"Politeness, politeness..."

Classmate Ke Xiaoke, do you know how hard it is for me to endure it?

Yan Zheke laughed out loud and scolded in a sweet voice:

"You are becoming more and more rogue!"

After a few seconds of silence, she suppressed her shyness and said in a deliberately raised voice:

"I originally thought that there is no class tomorrow afternoon, so it doesn't matter if I sleep less, I can make up for it... Since someone said it was just polite, then forget it~"

After saying that, she turned around and faced Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng was a little dazed, but he soon came to his senses, and he immediately moved closer to the girl, put his hand around the girl's waist, and pulled her back even tighter, as if he wanted to become one with her.

"I fell asleep!" Yan Zheke closed his eyes tightly and protested.

Lou Cheng buried his head into the back of her neck, breathing in the slightly sweaty fragrance, leaving hot marks one after another.

"I fell asleep." The girl struggled for a moment, only to feel that the palms that seemed to be filled with heat picked up her clothes, rubbed them and stretched them in, walking upstream.

"I fell asleep..." Yan Zheke's symbolic blocking hand was passed through, and the word "Le" echoed with a trill.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a gentle squeaking sound, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes as fast as a rain shower hitting banana leaves, sometimes as slow as a boat swinging in the middle of the lake, and in the end, it was even vaguely unbearable.

The next morning, Lou Cheng opened his eyes refreshed and saw the girl holding his arms, her sleeping face was beautiful, clean and peaceful, and she was having a good dream.

Feeling relieved, Lou Cheng retracted his arm accurately and carefully, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yan Zheke's mouth, with a smile in his throat, and whispered:

"morning."

Good morning, my wife!

Without disturbing the girl, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to change. He walked out of the house silently and came to the lawn. He opened his clothes full of the feeling of a man and started his daily exercise.

The static exercises, moving piles, and moves were repeated one by one. Lou Cheng practiced and practiced, and began to walk in circles, walking faster and faster, and strong winds were generated during the turns.

With the help of this, he picked up dead weeds and various things that shouldn't exist here, spun them around, turned them into tornadoes, and "wandered" around.

Finally, Lou Cheng paused, the wind dissipated, and debris fell bit by bit, all gathering around him. The rest of the lawn was now fresh and clean.

After getting a broom and other items, he finished cleaning up his hands. He completed his morning exercises and cleaning at the same time. He was in an unusually happy mood and almost shouted the slogan "I am the king of the world." At the window on the second floor, Yan Zheke propped his elbow on the desk.

He held his chin in his hands and watched the scene quietly with a faint smile and warm eyes.

After finishing all this, Lou Cheng returned to the room, but faced Coach Yan's "criticism":

"Who said you only come once!"

"I……"

"Who said you should let me have a good rest!"

"I……"

"Who said you would ask me to get up and exercise!"

"I……"

"You liar!"

Seeing the high-spirited classmate "Zhentian Jian" admitting his mistake honestly, Yan Zheke suppressed a smile, glanced at him, and asked curiously:

"Chengzi, you are so energetic, you are different from before!"

After sleeping so little, no matter how inhuman you are, you should be a little mentally exhausted!

Lou Cheng hesitated and said:

"You must have practiced the relationship between 'Ji' and 'Ji'..."

The "Ji" formula... also has this effect... Yan Zheke blinked his eyes, and suddenly remembered that someone had previously said happily that he wanted to teach himself the "Ji" formula, saying that it would be easier to learn...

The blush on her cheeks suddenly reached her ears, she waved her fist angrily and said:

"You stinking rascal!"

The scene was exactly as expected... Lou Cheng laughed out loud when he was scolded, which earned him a blank stare.

After having breakfast and bidding farewell to Aunt Du, Yan Zheke drove the new bodyguard to the school.

"If you are free on the weekend, can you teach me how to drive?" Lou Cheng suggested with great interest.

"Okay! This coach can teach you everything~" Yan Zheke boasted smoothly, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was wrong, and he couldn't help but glance at his husband sideways, which made Lou Cheng puzzled.

Have a question?

After parking the car and entering the school, Lou Cheng pulled Yan Zheke and led her towards the teaching building.

On the way, they met Huang Xiwen. This gorgeous and fat girl suddenly lowered her head, took the initiative to slow down, and distanced herself.

"She rarely goes to parties now." Yan Zheke lowered her voice and said.

"Ah?" Lou Cheng looked confused.

"The thing about Majewski... She had a good relationship with Jennifer and often went to their parties. After that, she was probably frightened and rarely attended normal parties... However, her academic performance was good.

I'm back..." Yan Zheke looked at someone with approval.

Lou Cheng suddenly felt a bit happy about helping others.

Well, this not only helps others to be rescued before they fall, but also cuts off possible threats to Keke...

After saying this, the young couple came to the vicinity of the classroom. Yan Zheke waved his hand and walked in. Lou Xiang observed the environment like a real bodyguard, picked the most suitable place to react, and stood in the corner.

There was also a man in a suit and sunglasses there, who looked like a security guard, probably hired by the families of other wealthy students.

Glancing at Lou Cheng, who was not professional at all, the man in sunglasses silently distanced himself from him, clearly distinguishing himself from him.

Lou Cheng looked around leisurely, thinking about trivial matters in a calm and gentle mood, thinking about what he had learned from the "Hongbu" Waigang Chapter, and completing further deliberation, sometimes seriously, sometimes casually.

With his strength, he could stand for three or four hours without any problem, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, but through this, he also felt the hardship of being a warrior in the security industry.

It’s not easy!

"Are you bored?" Yan Zheke sent a message during the class break and asked with concern.

"It's not boring. I've already spent this life with you in my mind, and I'm about to meet you in the next life." Lou Cheng replied leisurely.

Yan Zheke peeked at her phone and bit her lip with her teeth to avoid laughing out loud.

You are getting better and better at talking!

After class, she always came to talk to Lou Cheng, or led him around the neighborhood. At the end of the morning, she couldn't wait to pack up her textbooks and notes, and went out to meet him with light steps.

The most conservative and boring female classmate in the class behaved like this, which surprised several boys.

"George, go take a look..." The brown-haired young man with freckles pointed his chin at Yan Zheke's back and said to the blond man with his sleeves stretched out.

"OK!" George turned off the video of the Four Nations Tournament that he kept recalling on his mobile phone. He stood up with great interest, took three steps and two steps at a time, and walked out of the classroom with his companions. He saw Yan, a classmate with black-rimmed glasses and a prim hairstyle, being raped by an Asian

The young man held him back with gentleness on his face.

Black hair, black eyes, smile at the corner of the mouth, sharp features...

George and the brown-haired young man looked at each other, and both saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes, and blurted out in unison:

"building!"

PS: In the last day and a half, if I ask for monthly votes again, it seems that we are still in the top ten...


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