Teacher Zhao saw that Nangong Yuyan was still sleeping with no intention of waking up. Damn, you are so beautiful. You are just a little sheep now. If I don't take you in today, I won't be a man! Just stretch out your hand.

Touch Nangong Yuyan's right breast gently, which is about a B-cup size.i^

Bang~bang~

"Who? Who the hell is looking for death?" Teacher Zhao immediately retracted his outstretched hand and looked at the door of the office with a face full of fear. He saw the door collapse instantly, and then he felt his eyes flashing, and his body was lifted.

Get up!

"Well, you~who are you?"

His legs were kicking wildly and his chest was stuffy. Teacher Zhao felt as if his throat was about to break. His face was as ugly as pig liver and he couldn't breathe. He grabbed the big hand pinched between his neck with both hands, but suddenly he felt this

His big hands were like iron pliers, pinching him so tightly that he couldn't move at all!

"Damn it, you dare to touch the perfect wife in my mind, you are looking for death!"

Bang, Teacher Zhao, who had been clawing and kicking with his limbs in the air, was thrown out! Click! The flying body hit the glass directly, and the glass fell with blood in it, but Teacher Zhao was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

On the ground!

"You! Who are you? Do you know who I am?" Teacher Zhao is also quite agile. After all, he is a physical education teacher. He is pretty good in every part of his body. He gritted his teeth and pressed his left hand on the broken glass on the ground.

, the toes of both legs lightly stepped on the ground, and with a sudden force, he stood up.

"Ah! It's you!"

It wasn't until Teacher Zhao stood up that he saw clearly that it was none other than Ximen Qing! The man who killed several teenagers in an instant at the opening ceremony! How could he be here?

"Xi, Ximen Qing, I, I am your, your physical education teacher!" Suddenly, Teacher Zhao's whole body was cold, and he felt that he had already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. The fear of death in his soul,

Make yourself feel cold!

"Are you a teacher?" Whoosh~ Ximen Qing had just finished speaking. His figure moved and came directly to Teacher Zhao. Before he could react, he slapped the left side of Teacher Zhao's face like a mountain bump, and his teeth were all broken.

A few dropped!

"Are you a teacher? Damn it, how do you look like a teacher? You fucked up the guy next door and tried to take advantage of my perfect wife. You will die ten thousand times and it will be easier for you!"

Bang~ bang~

"Ouch~ah~" Ximen Qing's eyes were full of rage, and his body no longer had the control of his own consciousness. He could only punch and kick like a machine. The punches did not miss, and they hit Teacher Zhao's face, chest, and feet.

Kong Hui, every kick hit Teacher Zhao's lower abdomen, weak ribs and legs!

Ximen Qing didn't care at all about the blood drops on his fists and feet. While beating Teacher Zhao, he looked at the sleeping Nangong Yuyan, and his heart hurt! Damn it, why does the woman he always likes have to face such a situation!

You die for me!

"ah!"

Ximen Qing roared, opened his strong arms, grabbed Mr. Zhao's right arm with his left hand, grabbed his left arm with his right hand, and roared: "Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Ximen Qing held a severed limb in one hand, bang! With scarlet eyes, he threw the stump in his hand aside. Ximen Qing bent down, grabbed Teacher Zhao's legs with both hands, and broke them left and right, click!

The bones were shattered, but Ximen Qing could not extinguish the anger in his heart. He grabbed the broken leg bone with both hands, turned it in a circle, and immediately twisted it off!

Phew~

Both legs separated from the base of the thigh, Ximen Qing leaned back again, and with a bang~ the two bloody legs that flew out immediately hit the glass, and a red blood trail slowly fell down the glass.

.i^

"Damn it, you don't deserve to die! Ah!"

Ximen Qing went completely crazy. Is Teacher Zhao still breathing at this time?

Poof~ His right hand was like a sharp knife. He grabbed deeply into Teacher Zhao's chest and fiddled with it from side to side. Ximen Qing gave a fierce tug, and suddenly all the internal organs were pulled out. At this moment, Teacher Zhao

There is only an empty skin, as limp as a pile of rotten flesh!

Bang, Ximen Qing raised his right foot and pressed it against Teacher Zhao's mutilated body. The hatred in his eyes and the anger in his heart were still not calmed down! However, when Ximen Qing looked at Nangong Yuyan, who was sleeping at the moment, all the resentment slowly

The calmness was replaced by a kind of warmth and tranquility.

The smile on his face cannot be compared with the bloodthirsty he just had!

The door of the office collapsed, and the room was filled with blood and body parts and rotten flesh. The thick smell of blood and the fishy smell spread far away. But at this moment, Ximen Qing didn't care about this!

Nangong Yuyan, you tortured me so hard! At this moment, Ximen Qing thought of the fragrant and charming scene on the bus. In an instant, the desire to find out what happened burned, getting stronger and stronger.

The fiercer!

In an instant, Ximen Qing opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and touched Nangong Yuyan's delicate body. Wow! It's so big!

Holding the plump meat ball in his hand, Ximen Qing found that it was super soft to the touch and extremely perfect, making it irresistible!

Ximen Qing kept turning according to a regular rhythm, and finally his left hand unconsciously and gently circled around Nangong Yuyan's back, sneaking to her left chest and pressing gently.

The touch between his fingers was extremely strong, and Ximen Qing couldn't help but knead it vigorously. At this moment, the fresh and lovely, extremely beautiful and charming Nangong Yuyan's red face was buried in his arms.

His face suddenly turned to the left, and he pursed his pure red lips. At this moment, Ximen Qing was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

After about a few minutes, Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, you didn't wake up? Last time I was separated from you by clothes. Do you want some stimulation this time?

Ximen Qing saw that Nangong Yuyan didn't seem to be awake, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, where did this damn teacher prepare the pills? They seem to be quite powerful. Damn it, I haven't prepared them until now. You have to hurry up!

Nangong Yuyan, you don’t know anything now, do you?

Ximen Qing looked at Nangong Yuyan, breathing heavily, and the hand he stretched out was a little trembling, but he still moved it down Nangong Yuyan's breasts to her waist, and then boldly went down to her skirt.

Putting aside his originally irritable mentality, he was already fascinated by Nangong Yuyan's soft and attractive body temperature. For a moment, Ximen Qing wanted to take good care of her soft parts, fearing that Nangong Yuyan would suddenly wake up, but because of

Desire overwhelms reason and one cannot care too much.
Chapter completed!