Mysterious Wind

Chapter 7: y Burning body

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People are greedy, but the difference between good people and bad people is that good people just think, but bad people do it.

Jianguo, who was doing bad things for the first time, was full of tension in his heart at that time, which can be described as "putting the heart to the eyes of his throat". When Jianguo bent down and lowered his head, he thought about picking up the pen, but he was caught by his hand. Jianguo, who was tortured by the manuscript, couldn't help it. He lowered his head and fixed his sinful eyes on Xiaoxue's two thighs and the middle part of Xiaoxue's two thighs.

Women are like flowers, charming and charming; women are like water, gentle and charming. The woman among the women, the icy and pure Xiaoxue. At this moment, those two slender, white, tender, delicate, round, healthy, elastic, and icy legs, in Jianguo’s eyes, have become amorous and tempting crimes. Wild "sex" teasing, especially between Xiaoxue's legs, the slight bulge wrapped in the checkered pants, tempting Jianguo's "confused" Jianguo to boil with blood and nosebleeds. Due to the stimulation of the manuscript, Jianguo's was already hard as iron. By the sophomore year of high school, it can no longer be considered a small strange thing, at this time it is even harder, almost breaking out of the trousers.

Jianguo's whole body was trembling, and one hand was trembling. He couldn't help but "touch" Xiaoxue's two snow-white thighs, and stretched out to the attractive part between Xiaoxue's two legs.

"Jianguo, what are you doing?" Xiaoxue said softly, stopping the continuation of Jianguo's crimes. Jianguo quickly picked up the pen and poked his head out from under the desk, "My pen dropped, I'm picking it up." The voice was calm and calm, but the flushed face and the nosebleed madly couldn't conceal it. "Ah, your nose is bleeding? Ah, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Didn't you have some disease? Not only your nose is bleeding, but your face is especially red." After the words of concern, one Only a jade-like hand passed a clean shampoo. "I'm fine. I got a nosebleed as soon as I lowered my head. It's because the old "mao" is sick. The blushing may be due to the hot weather." Jianguo, who was almost exhausted with a guilty conscience, barely finished these few words and couldn't bear to use it like this. A clean handkerchief to wipe his dirty nosebleeds, took the shampoo and just sniffed it in front of his nose, and handed it to Xiaoxue, "I'll use this." Jianguo, who finished speaking, took it out of his pocket. Got toilet paper. "Well, it's okay, just deal with it and learn quickly." Xiaoxue looked at her face and had returned to the original state of the country, stopped talking, and went to do her homework.

Fortunately, Jianguo’s plain, mediocre face helped Jianguo tide over a difficult time. Fortunately, Xiaoxue only cared about herself and didn’t think too much about it. Fortunately, the other students didn’t notice her dirty actions. But Jianguo, who took a long sigh of relief, couldn’t spend his energy on studying. Xiaoxue’s white thighs and the stimulating descriptions in the manuscripts could no longer be swept away from Jianguo’s mind, so that Jianguo went through his self-study in a muddled manner. After class, he returned home in a muddle manner, and dealt with my mother muddledly. It was not until I finished dinner and hid in my hut that I regained my energy and vitality.

With the opportunity to be alone, Jianguo couldn't wait to take out the handwritten transcript from his schoolbag, immersed his head and looked at it, imagining Xiaoxue's wonderful body, the flaming fire is like dry wood and a bucket of gasoline, and he can no longer restrain...

To vent, you must vent, otherwise your body will explode, and you will definitely be uncomfortable to death!

Finally waited until the dead of night, and finally waited for the moment when father and mother went to bed and rested, Jianguo turned off the lights and lay down, thinking about the plot in the copy, softly calling out Xiaoxue's name in his mouth, and gently stroking his hands. "Touching" his body, the 16-year-old Jianguo opened his eyes and had his first dreams...

"Good girl, aunt, I should thank you very much. I heard Jianguo say that you take good care of him in life. Good Xiaoxue. Aunt knows that you study well. Jianguo is already a 1.8-meter tall man. Leave him alone. In the future, if you have time to help Jianguo learn more, I really hope that you two can be admitted to prestigious universities at the same time in this year's college entrance examination."

Mother’s nice voice interrupted Jianguo’s blushing memories. She glanced at Xiaoxue who was as pure as jade, scolded herself as a "jerk" in her heart, and said to Xiaoxue: "Mom is right. I will do something about life in the future. Come take care of you, can you help me with my studies?" Jianguo, who has never been to university, suddenly had a desire to go to university. He really wanted to realize his mother and one of his dreams, because Jianguo knew that he was here. At the moment when I received the college entrance examination results, although my mother didn't say anything or complained about herself, she was so disappointed and her disappointed heart was chilled, because Jianguo knew that life without going to university is an incomplete life, and it is incomplete. Jianguo, who lived anew, didn’t want his life to be incomplete, and he didn’t want his life to be incomplete.

Perhaps Xiaoxue’s mother at Jianguo was embarrassed to be so close to Jianguo, perhaps it was Jianguo’s mother’s words that touched the girl’s sprouting love, Xiaoxue moved a little bit far away from Jianguo, and did not look at Jianguo. Instead, she looked at Jianguo’s mother and said softly: “Auntie, Jianguo’s learning foundation is actually not bad, and people are also very smart, but I feel that Jianguo has been a bit lacking in energy during the recent period, and my thoughts are always sloppy, like... ”

Outside the classroom, the sound of "Four Middle Schools, Come on" came again, like the mountains whistling and tsunami. This deafening voice drowned Xiaoxue's soft voice.

Amidst the sound of one after another, the mountains whirring and tsunami-like cheering, a person ran in from outside the classroom, a person covered in sweat and wearing a sports shorts and a vest.