As soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Chuanxin's loquat-colored skin and enchanting figure appeared in front of his eyes again. The evil fire was burning fiercely, and his cock was soaring. He thought of a few grasses on random grass, If you work hard, you might be able to make two or three million, so you have firm confidence and will climb the mountain of knives, the sea of ​​fire, and the balcony.

At half past ten, a familiar figure finally climbed up to the third floor, approached room 10, and opened the door.

The lights in the living room are on.

Immediately afterwards, Liao Yong, the director of the housing management office across the door, walked over before she closed the door.

The two of them were standing at the door, talking about something.

One wanted to go in, and the other wanted to stop him, pushing and shoving him. Soon, Shen Chuanxin got angry and slammed the door. The sound was so loud that people in the back mountains could hear it.

From then on, Room 10 became her own world.

Perhaps she was a little tired from attending to the dinner outside, so she opened the curtains in the living room and sat on the sofa.

During the half hour of watching TV, two or three men peeked in through the keyhole.

During this period, she also answered several phone calls.

Before eleven o'clock, she turned off the TV and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom window was completely open for ventilation, and her upper body could be clearly seen through the telescope.

Maybe you drank some wine at the dinner, your body feels hot, and you need to take a bath.

In the lens, her iconic face and symmetrical neck appear and disappear.

Not long after, the clothes were gone, the bra was gone, and a pair of tall and erect breasts entered the lens barrel. I adjusted the focus and zoomed in closer, as if they were right in front of me, just like Sister-in-law Osmanthus's winter melons. Or something like that, as if you were going to throw it in his face.

Before the hot water is released, the groove in the middle of the breast is extremely clear. I wish I could use my little piggy mouth to push it up, and it feels like a pleasure.

Soon, the hot water was flushed and the water steam evaporated, leaving only a faint glow on the bathroom window.

After about ten minutes, the water vapor dissipated, and a bath towel was wiped on the body, making the pair of tall breasts jump and swing back and forth.

After wiping the water, she squatted down again, probably to untie her hands or something.

Until the light in the bathroom went out, Lin Le hadn't blinked yet. He swallowed a lot of saliva and touched his bottom. Oops, I don't know when, a stick of love came out. It was so swollen that some water came out and it was greasy. Yes, with a little fingertip, it stood up like a missile, and the evil fire in the bones of the body became very strong.

Continuing to observe, in the lens tube, the bedroom light came on again.

However, that window was closed tightly and nothing could be seen.

Looking at the time on my phone, it was already past eleven.

I don’t know why, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, the light in the bedroom was always on.

Alas, at this time, it started to rain lightly.

With the sound of rain as cover, good things are much easier to do. For the flower pickers, it is a timely rain.

If you don't take action now, why wait? Lin Le collected his professional belongings and walked downhill on the slippery mud road.

It was clear beforehand that there was a guard in the dormitory building, and even though he was asleep, the door was locked.

Fortunately, with a slight jump, I climbed up the wall of the mountain, climbed down, and landed on the soft flower bed.

I hid in the ornamental tree, observed for a while, and made sure there was nothing unusual. Then I crouched, lowered my head, and trotted downstairs to the third unit.

Instead of taking the stairs, I grabbed hold of the hollow flower wall, stepped firmly, and climbed up step by step.

The light rain made the wall a little slippery, so I had to be careful.

First floor, second floor.

Go to the third floor, first throw out a rope with an iron hook wrapped in plastic sheet, hang it up as a safety rope, stretch out a hand and hang it on the balcony of No. 10, swing your body, oh hey, It was so dangerous, I swung over it, and without making any sound, I rolled over to the balcony.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. If it weren't for the sound of rain, I might have been exposed in advance.

Hiding in a corner, silently listening to what was going on in her bedroom.

After a while, the phone rang. Since there was only one wall between them, both parties could hear the conversation.

"Hey, Director Zhang, it's so late, is there anything else you can do?"

"Mayor Shen, I'm so sorry for tonight. I advise you to drink an extra glass of red wine. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

"Are you alone at home? If you feel lonely, Brother Zhang can come over and keep you company."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Just after hanging up, Director Liao called again.

"Master Shen, are you asleep?"

"I'm sorry, I don't care about you whether I slept or not. Please don't make phone calls casually in the future except for work."

After waiting for a few minutes, Sha's boss Zhou Tai, real estate agent Song Ming and others called again, either asking her to go out or wanting to come to her home, but they all declined.

Listening across the wall, Lin Le's heart sank. Many prominent figures were not involved. Yang Luoxuan said that she was powerful and wanted someone to accompany her every night. Could it be that there was something wrong?

Just rely on the little chicken's door-opening skills to pry open the door, get in, and touch the bed. Maybe she will scream in surprise and be taken to the police station.

Now that it's up, wait patiently and see if there are any miracles.

Half an hour later, for some reason, the big light in the bedroom went out, and I guess a small desk lamp was turned on, making it dim.

It was already twelve o'clock, and I suddenly remembered Yang Luoxuan's words. In the dead of night, the respected mayor wanted to do something that only he knew.

So, I boldly took out the tool to open the door and fiddled with the door on the balcony for a while. After a few blows, I opened it.

He took off his shoes, carried them in his hands to avoid making any sound of footsteps, and tiptoed into the living room.

He turned around, passed the bathroom, and approached the bedroom door.

Maybe it was because there was a security door, so there was no need to be careful about who could come in, but the bedroom door was actually ajar.

Before I peeked in through the crack in the door, a familiar sound came into my ears, a bit like mixing mud, a bit like a senior farmer stepping on the paddy field.

Then I looked at the bedroom with one eye, and boom, the evil fire was burning, and the power increased to more than 100% on its own, and I almost fainted.

The first thing that catches the eye is a curvaceous body, extremely lively. How can I say it? I can only describe it as stunning. Many points are golden sections, such as mountain peaks, waist, ditches, openings, etc. One look made him drool.

It turns out that what Yang Luoxuan said was true. The power of Shen Chuanxin's superpowers, due to genetic mutations or something, broke away from the theoretical framework of Mr. Big-Eared Mosquito. He is a one-in-a-million type, far exceeding the ordinary. Although women reject many quality men, they still need to exercise on their own every night before they can fall asleep and devote themselves wholeheartedly to work the next day.

And the way she operates is very different from Murakami's old niece Jiang Biqiu.
Chapter completed!