Miss Tyrant, carrying a painting tube, wandered around San'er's house, put down some things, and left quietly. .Update fastest with a smile, smiling like a naughty kid who just successfully stole a watermelon from someone else's field.
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San'er turned on a wall lamp in the living room on the first floor of the tofu shop, holding a kitchen knife from the home kitchen in both hands, watching the second hand of the wall clock turn up and down, her eyelids rolled up and down, and she was already sleepy.
Suddenly he heard a knock on the door... After being startled, he found out that it was Mark who had returned, and San'er relaxed a little.
"Let's have a glass of water first." San'er poured Mark a glass of warm water, and took a sip himself.
This has been tense for most of the night, and she herself has not touched a drop of water.
"There should be no one around, you can take a good rest in the next time."
San'er sat down anxiously, still looking worried, "I... what should I do? Should I go to the police station tomorrow!"
It seems to be instinct. Cook has been avoiding dealing with this kind of organization. He said indifferently: "You don't know who is dealing with you. It may not be useful to report this kind of thing to the police."
"Then... what can I do then?"
"Go and rest first. I will guard in the middle of the night. If someone comes again, I will catch it this time. By the day tomorrow, the enemy will not dare to be blatant, so there is at least one more day in the town. Find out." Cook thought.
San'er nodded, she subconsciously listened to what this powerful man said at this time. He was really very powerful. The hand that used the pole when dealing with the four people just now was no longer like an ordinary person.
San'er quietly came to Xiao Zhi's room, sat on the bed and leaned against her, and she planned to sleep here tonight.
Cook is used to sitting quietly, but at this time, the room was transferred to the small yard behind the tofu shop. Although it was open air and it was still night, the coldness seemed to have no effect on him.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he still held the pole in his hand.
He closed his eyes and remained as still as a statue.
After an unknown amount of time, Cook's eyelids trembled slightly, he opened his eyes gently, and frowned.
He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
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It was late, very deep.
But the cold water slid along the skin, from the cheeks to the collarbone, stayed for a while, and then continued to leave a towering chest, and then the lower abdomen... The cold water stretched all the way, and San'er couldn't help but let out a slight moan. Groan.
She was as hot as a fire, she had been tossing and turning, and she was so uncomfortable that even in this weather, she was already covered in sticky sweat... This was the restlessness of her body.
San'er is too clear about this restlessness.
Most of the time, she will choose to take a cold shower to cool herself down, and only in rare cases, she will choose to solve it by herself, but this night can only be used in common ways.
She secretly hated herself, but she chose this moment... Then in the second half of the night, Mark's stalwart back when he fought off the bad guys can't be shaken from her mind.
She raised her head and let the unkempt water spray on her body, only feeling a little cooler, and became more comfortable again.
San'er simply let her body completely stick to the tiles in the bathroom, then took off her hood, and subconsciously let the powerful stream of water spurt against her chest.
The skin that was strongly stimulated suddenly stood up with small cold particles, and San'er felt her breathing quicken, and when the bud was under the slender but powerful jet of water, it was natural. I got up and reacted, and gradually became firmer.
She was still gasping for breath, and in a haze, her fingers had already touched her chest... Men will never be able to understand their own bodies better than women...
The water flowed from the gap between her palms and chest, like water flowing through a ravine, and they flowed down slowly with the residual heat in her body. From between her legs, and literally landed on the tiles.
She was completely sitting on the ground, she closed her eyes, feeling the strong stimulation brought by her fingers touching her breasts, her bright lips were sometimes closed, sometimes slightly opened, and sometimes nibbled.
Lying flat on her legs on the white tiles, she suddenly became uneasy. The two lapped thighs, like two intertwined spirit snakes, are slowly rubbing against each other.
Perhaps, the simple squirting of breasts and stroking and teasing could no longer calm the longing in her heart. San'er's eyes were covered with mist, and she put down the shaggy hair in her hands. At the same time, her face was flushed, and she opened her legs. .
The place where she shot out the powerful jet of water from her shaggy head was tightly attached to the most intimate part of her body... She thought this would be Canaan.
She didn't remember how she thought of Canaan, she just occasionally remembered a story told by a pastor who came to the town a long time ago.
There is plenty of milk and honey, there is a promised land, there is life...
"Ah... um..."
The more intense stimulation gradually made this promised land more fertile... This land that brought life is now full of milk and honey.
Like the wanderer who has traveled long distances, she met her own promised land, saw the delicious honey, and with excitement and heart palpitations, she stretched out her hands to grab them... to grab, The sweetness that belongs to her.
She even imagined that there was another broad palm on her palm at this moment, and the fingers were entangled with each other and rubbed lightly.
Like a dream, she is opening the restricted area of her body, searching for a little bit of happiness.
La la la loon!
Boom!
The subsequent bang sound was very soft, but it was enough to startle San'er who was sinking in such a quiet environment... This was the sound of the impact when the door opened outside and closed... Even though it was very soft, she could still share it. clear.
San'er subconsciously looked out of the bathroom door, and saw a pair of feet stamping in the gap under the door... At this moment, San'er suppressed his breathing forcefully, but his heart was beating wildly.
But these feet, after pausing for a while, turned around and planned to leave.
"Don't go!"
San'er made a sound like a moan, threw off the shaggy hair in his hand, and grabbed the lock handle on the bathroom door, "Don't go."
She knew that the person outside was Mark... She didn't know how long she had been hiding in this bathroom, but the only thing she could be sure of was that she was out of control at the moment.
Both the mind and the body are desperately longing for something.
Hearing San'er's voice, Cook took a deep breath... After sitting quietly for half the night, he couldn't calm down the hot air in his body, so he also wanted to wash his face with cold water to wake up properly.
"Don't go."
The sound of the door opening, and the force of the impact, was not loud, as if it was pounced... pounced on his back, this was Cook's feeling at this time.
San'er's wet body was completely attached to Cook's back, and the thin clothes couldn't stop the water from seeping through.
"Don't go..."
He heard her naked voice, and at the same time felt San'er's fingers moving on his body... She seemed to be searching for something with all ten fingers... And this kind of searching, to him, was more like a very clear signal of.
A signal that easily destroyed his usual calmness, the wildness hidden in his body was ignited in an instant, Cook finally panted with discomfort, and grabbed San'er's hand.
Turning around, by the bathroom light, looking at this wet, delicate... prepared ketone body, Cook exhaled hot air, held San'er's face tightly with both hands, and lowered his head towards the The plump lips invaded away.
It was like an ensemble of strong wind and torrential rain, two different panting sounds that gradually tended to the same beat, in the small corridor, it became more and more intense, like an enhanced beat.
The kiss between him and her was so intense, Cook bent up, covered San'er's chest with his palm, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her collarbone and neck.
San'er subconsciously began to tear at the clothes on his body, excitedly but awkwardly untied the belt around the other's waist, and reached out to grab the key that could further open the promised land in her body.
suddenly.
Cook turned San'er around violently, pressed her body against the wall forcefully, grabbed her left hand with one hand, and stabbed her into her body with force from his waist.
The moment the gate of the restricted area opened, he and she returned to their most primitive state... He and she have also maintained this posture all the time.
This is a position that San'er has never tried before, and she never thought that she would have sex with a man in this kind of place even if it was her home.
An experience that she didn't have but perfectly fit her body made her tense all her nerves and magnified all her feelings.
Really, a burst of joy.
Time and time again, she has already sunk into this powerful collision. Until the end, she felt his hot body laying on her body from behind, and the blazing heat protruding violently from her body, she finally cried out.
This is the saddest sound among all the orgasms she has experienced in her life.
When everything was over, the small corridor outside the bathroom returned to silence, and he and she didn't say anything.
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ps1: Please ignore the title of this chapter, of course, if you have to study it, you can.
ps2: I have already made a deal with Boss Luo, you will forget what you have read after reading this chapter, and I will not admit that I wrote it, Jiang Zi.
ps3: Come and praise me! Come and reward me!