Feel the softness, tenderness and comfort of Shen Jiaxue's chest pressing against her back...
Wang Donglai almost lost his direction and had to stick to his mind and said, "Get firmly."
Shen Jiaxue hurriedly hugged Wang Donglai's neck and leaned her whole body tightly against him. In this way, Wang Donglai could feel the pair of plump breasts on his back even more.
Shen Jiaxue was panting on Wang Donglai's back, and the hot air that exhaled from her mouth sprayed on Wang Donglai's face, making Wang Donglai feel a fragrance.
With Wang Donglai's foot strength, the last 200 meters were completed in less than a minute.
Shen Jiaxue was the second to last to run 1,000 meters, and Wang Yiyi was the last to last.
Her breasts were bigger than Shen Jiaxue, so when she ran, the swinging force made her use more strength to maintain balance. Moreover, her physical strength was not stronger than Shen Jiaxue, so when she reached the finish line, a physical education class was about to end.
After running 1,000 meters for 30 minutes, only a ruthless person like Wang Yiyi could do it.
After reaching the finish line, Wang Yiyi looked at Shen Jiaxue with anger: "Jiaxue, you are so cunning, you actually let him carry it."
"Hehe." Shen Jiaxue smiled treacherously.
Without discovering anything from Shen Jiaxue, Wang Donglai no longer wasted time on her.
"Beep, beep..." Suddenly, the phone in my pocket rang. This time the phone was not the one that Wang Donglai usually used, but the phone was specially used by the xx group to contact the phone.
"What's the matter?" Wang Donglai asked calmly.
"Do you remember the killer video I saw at the headquarters last time?" Mao Tu's voice came from the phone.
"Remember." Wang Donglai frowned.
"The identity of the killer has been found out. He is one of the top five killers in the killer rankings. He is nicknamed the King of Hell and has a bounty of 2,000 flowers." Mao briefly introduced to Wang Donglai.
On the reward order, one flower represents 10,000 US dollars, and 2,000 flowers are 20 million US dollars.
This was much more than when Wang Donglai was offered a reward by Ye Nantian at that time.
"We have received a request for support from Xiangjiang. The boss asked us to send three people to assist in the investigation. Are you free?" Mao asked.
"I'm not available." Wang Donglai said very simply, afraid that they would send him over.
Now Wang Donglai still has the tasks assigned by his master to deal with. How could he go to such a faraway place in Xiangjiang without any trouble?
"Okay, that is, you want to continue staying in H City?" Mao asked, with a cunning look in his tone.
"Yeah." Wang Donglai nodded.
"That happens, we have received news that the King of Hell is going to the Demon City these days and just passed by H City. Now the Xiangjiang police are trying their best to arrest him, so he cannot take a plane to go there. The biggest possibility is to smuggle. If we have grasped his specific location, I hope you can cooperate at that time." Mao said.
"If you just cooperate, it's OK." Wang Donglai said speechlessly. At the same time, he also knew that he had been put on a trick by Mao.
However, when I remembered the video about the King of Hell that I saw in the meeting room of the xx group headquarters last time, Wang Donglai was very interested in this person.
He was very fast and his killing method was very professional. He even had his heart plucked with bare hands and did not bleed. This state was not something that ordinary people could achieve. Wang Donglai guessed that the finger strength of the King of Hell should be extraordinary.
Wang Donglai is a little looking forward to being able to compete with such a master.
After hanging up the call, Wang Donglai shrugged and thought to himself: "What are the killers in the world's top 5 killers doing for no reason?"
The so-called magic capital is the magic capital of Country Z. It is known as the four major magic capitals in the world, along with London, Tokyo and New York.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Donglai did not take this matter to heart. Anyway, when it was time to cooperate, the people in the xx group would contact him.
It is precisely because of this idea that Wang Donglai suffered a great loss after meeting the King of Hell. Of course, this is a later story.
Time passed quickly, and lunch time was soon.
After moving his attention away from Shen Jiaxue, Wang Donglai didn't need to follow her all the time. Now the only threat to Bai Meigui has been controlled, and there is no clue about the ring on Shen Jiaxue's body. So he became free.
Today, he did not go to the cafeteria with Shen Jiaxue and others to have dinner, but came to Tang Qiaoqiao's office.
Without Wang Donglai's saddle for the women, let alone these beauties were a little uncomfortable.
"Dongdongdongdong." Wang Donglai knocked on the door of Tang Qiaoqiao's office.
"Donglai? Why are you here?" Tang Qiaoqiao was correcting homework. When she saw Wang Donglai coming in, her face instantly raised a smile.
While the classmates were all going to the cafeteria to have dinner, Wang Donglai gently closed the office door and then pulled up the curtains.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
"Did you think we haven't had a month..." Wang Donglai did not finish his words, but left Tang Qiaoqiao with space for imagination.
"Nothing? Ah?" As if he had thought of something, Tang Qiaoqiao's pretty face turned red immediately, thinking to herself: Could he not want to be here, right?
"I don't dare to show up casually these days, so I can't stay at your house, so I can only take advantage of lunch time." Wang Donglai has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days. He can't go to Tang Qiaoqiao, and Ruohan's place, so the only thing that can contact Tang Qiaoqiao is the only school.
"You don't want to be in school..." Tang Qiaoqiao said in surprise.
"It's okay, the classmates are all going to have dinner, and I have locked the door, so there will be no problem. Don't you want to?" Wang Donglai smiled.
"I..." Although Tang Qiaoqiao was surprised, she said she didn't want to, that must be a lie.
Women who have experienced the storm and rain will definitely miss something if they haven’t worked with the opposite sex for a month. They can’t let go of that wonderful feeling.
But in the school, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that the school was a sacred place, how could he do such a sacred thing in such a solemn place?
"Oh." Looking at Wang Donglai's narrow eyes, thick eyebrows, and his tall nose and thin lips, Tang Qiaoqiao was defeated in an instant.
This heavy sigh had the meaning of compromise, which means that she also hoped to solve her physiological needs with Wang Donglai here.
"You lie on the table, let's hurry up." Wang Dong said.
Tang Qiaoqiao was wearing a pair of sky blue tight jeans today. Although her height of 163 cm is not very tall, she is not short. After wearing high-heeled velvet shoes, she was almost 170 cm.
Tang Qiaoqiao's legs are very thin and straight, and her buttocks are very perky and plump, but her plumpness is not like the inelastic plumpness of women who have given birth to several children, but rather straight and round.
The older generation often says that a boy with a raised butt is bound to give birth to a boy, so Tang Qiaoqiao is indeed the best choice for a wife.
Wang Donglai unbuttoned the belt on her jeans and gently took off her pants.
As he felt the man behind him slowly wandering on his skin, and at this moment he was maintaining such a shameful posture, Tang Qiaoqiao felt a hot cheek.
Originally, Wang Donglai thought that he could finally make something he could not have imagined to happen again when he was playing with Tang Qiaoqiao in school.
Just as he took off Tang Qiaoqiao's pants halfway, his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a big hand, and it was incredible to feel pain.
"Uh...this feeling again!" Wang Donglai was shocked and quickly kept his mind. Before he fainted, he moved his hand away from Tang Qiaoqiao's buttocks.
Because I stopped in time this time, the situation was not as unbearable as the one on Shen Jiaqi's bed. At least this time, my head was not hurt and I didn't faint.
What Wang Donglai himself couldn't believe was that once the thoughts that made people's mouths were removed from his brain, the invisible big hand holding his heart actually released.
"What's going on?" Wang Donglai was as smart as Wang Donglai couldn't think of any reason, but one thing was already certain, that is, it seemed that as long as he thought about the matter between men and women, his heart would feel like he was being trapped.
Covering his chest, Wang Donglai took a few steps back and sat on the office chair, gasping heavily.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qiaoqiao asked, still lying on the table.
"I'm a little bit wrong." There was a lot of cold sweat on Wang Donglai's forehead at some point.
Hearing the wrong voice behind him, Tang Qiaoqiao straightened up and looked at Wang Donglai while putting on her pants, and then her face was a little surprised: "Your face is so bad!"
"Is that true?" Wang Dong smiled mockingly, "I seem to be cursed."
Wang Dong smiled like a joke. In the past, he never believed in curses or something, but now, such strange things happened to him, he had to believe them.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qiaoqiao used her sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from Wang Donglai's forehead and asked with a worried look on her face.
Wang Donglai's words later made Tang Qiaoqiao feel a little unreasonable.
"I found that I can't get close to women anymore." Wang Donglai said seriously.
"You, are you lying?" Tang Qiaoqiao obviously didn't believe it.
"When I was trying to do something to you just now, my heart suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand. It was very uncomfortable. No, I have to go find someone to see it." Wang Donglai's face was also very panicked and scared. This situation can be called a supernatural phenomenon.
"I'll go out and take a long leave today." Wang Dong said, then stood up from his seat.
Before leaving the door, Wang Donglai turned around and said, "Don't worry about me." After that, he left hurriedly.
After Wang Donglai left, Tang Qiaoqiao sat uneasily on the chair. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)