Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan decided to go to the back mountain to find his team members, and Dongfang Qingxue also wanted to go together...
Ma Xiaoquan from the back mountain of Zijia Manor came once and Bei Mingxue came here. There should not be too many places where he can teach in the back mountain. Ma Xiaoquan roughly locked in a few places based on his memory.
"Oops, although I have a direction in my mind, those places are in different places." Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and raised his head to look at the sky. It was almost evening, and it should be dark in another hour.
Ma Xiaoquan's team members are all women. Although it is possible for everyone to gather together, women's natural fear of the dark makes Ma Xiaoquan not dare to neglect at all.
"Damn it!" Ma Xiaoquan kicked a tree next to him hard. The tree body immediately began to rustle and sway under the force.
"Ma Xiaoquan, so you are here." Dongfang Qingxue suddenly jumped out, holding a fire certificate in her hand.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said: "Girl from the East, it's not dark yet, are you trying to make a fool of yourself? Why, are you afraid of the dark?"
Dongfang Qingxue's pretty face turned red, and she bit her lower lip lightly. She held it in for a while and then said: "So what, it's already here..."
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he knew that the other party was a little unhappy, so he quickly explained: "Don't misunderstand me, Miss Dongfang. It's not too late for me to thank you. I ran too anxiously before, so I apologize to you."
Dongfang Qingxue didn't mind that Ma Xiaoquan had dumped her before. After all, if this matter happened to her, I'm afraid she would be as anxious as Ma Xiaoquan.
"How's it going? Do you have any clues?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "I have been to Back Mountain once and walked around briefly. There are several places that should be used as places to teach students."
Dongfang Qingxue was stunned and asked: "Have you ever been to Back Mountain? Oh, with Bei Mingxue, right?"
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said, "Yes, but we didn't do anything."
Dongfang Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled: "I didn't ask you what you were doing. Why don't you ask for it? Ma Xiaoquan, if you say that, something must have happened to you, right?"
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he felt bad and quickly changed the subject: "Miss Dongfang, why don't we two search together. It's getting dark and it's pitch dark. If we search separately, it might not be easy."
Dongfang Qingxue smiled slightly. She knew that Ma Xiaoquan was changing the subject, so she didn't pursue the question just now.
"Okay, then you lead the way, okay, I'm really afraid of the dark."
Ma Xiaoquan was a little helpless, thinking that he was afraid of the dark. Why are you following me out? Are you not going to cause trouble for me?
Although I think so in my heart, I can't show it in face of face. After all, Dongfang Qingxue is eager to help me, so I can't throw cold water on others, right?
...
The two of them followed the mountain path and arrived halfway up the mountain.
There is an open space on the mountainside. Although the space is not large, it can still accommodate about thirty people. Based on Dongfang Qingxue's description, Ma Xiaoquan roughly judged the number of people in the class.
In addition to his team members, there should be some students, and... these students, like his team members, have also disappeared.
From this point of view, this disappearance case does not seem like a deliberate arrangement, but... listening to Dongfang Qingxue's description, Zilong seems to know something? How to explain this?
With doubts, Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and checked carefully to make sure there was nothing unusual. He turned his face to Dongfang Qingxue and shook his head.
"Why, no?"
"Well, there is nothing special about this place. Without further ado, let's go to the next place."
"Wait a minute." Dongfang Qingxue reached out to stop Ma Xiaoquan and said, "Ma Xiaoquan, don't you think it's strange?"
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Dongfang Qingxue, wondering what she meant.
Dongfang Qingxue said: "Although there is nothing unusual about this place, Ma Xiaoquan, you have forgotten one thing."
"What's up?"
"If they are really in danger or in crisis, they will definitely call for help. The two of us called for help just now. If they heard it, they would also respond... But, no, nothing.
"
Ma Xiaoquan still didn't understand what Dongfang Qingxue meant: "Miss Dongfang, just say it, I'm so anxious to death."
Dongfang Qingxue smiled slightly and said: "Well, I think... Zilong conveyed a wrong message to deliberately mislead us..."
"Misleading?" Ma Xiaoquan did not realize that Dongfang Qingxue suddenly changed the title to "we", and Dongfang Qingxue suddenly became pretty and blushed because of "we".
"What's wrong, Dongfang girl, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Dongfang Qingxue shook her head and thought, how could it be possible? I am a engaged person, why would I treat Ma Xiaoquan...
"Ahem" Dongfang Qingxue deliberately coughed twice, trying hard to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, and said slowly: "Zilong deliberately mentioned Houshan, but did not say specifically. If you were him, how would you feel?
"
"What if I were him?" Ma Xiaoquan hummed. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Oops, I got tricked by that grandson of Zilong."
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan turned to leave.
"Wait a minute" Dongfang Qingxue stretched out her jade hand to pull Ma Xiaoquan, but because Ma Xiaoquan's movements were faster than hers, Dongfang Qingxue's clothes were not pulled, but she pulled a long strip of Ma Xiaoquan's body.
bring.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan didn't stop, Dongfang Qingxue bit her silver teeth and pulled hard, only to hear a stinging sound, and Ma Xiaoquan's pants were pulled off by Dongfang Qingxue.
The wind blows and my butt is cold. Although Ma Xiaoquan is wearing underwear, they are briefs in modern society, and there is a very cute... Doraemon on them.
"Fuck me." Ma Xiaoquan covered his front and felt bad. He looked up and saw that Dongfang Qingxue was staring intently at his pants.
"Ma Xiaoquan...then...what pattern is that?" Dongfang Qingxue asked, pointing to the doraemon on Ma Xiaoquan's pants.
"What pattern, please release your hands quickly"
Ma Xiaoquan roared like this, and Dongfang Qingxue realized that she had "made a mistake" and quickly turned her head.
"Relax your hands?" Ma Xiaoquan said again depressedly.
"Ah? Oh" Dongfang Qingxue turned around shyly, let go of the long belt in her hand, and threw it back hard.
Ma Xiaoquan took his trouser pocket and thought to himself, what's going on? How could someone grab his trouser pocket?
Dongfang Qingxue was also very curious, but what she was curious about was the one on Ma Xiaoquan's pants...the doraemon.