Teacher Zhao saw Nangong Yuyan still in her sleep without any intention of waking up. Grass, you have many beautiful hands, now you are a little lamb, if I don’t take you away today, I will not be a man! I stretched out my hand and touched it gently. I probably had a b cup on the right side of Nangong Yuyan. i^

Bang~bang~

"Who? Who is the one who is looking for death?" Teacher Zhao stretched out his hand and immediately retracted it. He looked at the door of the office with a frightened face. He saw that the door collapsed in an instant. Then he felt a flash in front of him, and his body was lifted up!

"Well, you~Who are you?"

His legs kicked around and his mouth became stuffy. Teacher Zhao only felt that his throat seemed to be breaking, his face looked as ugly as a pig's liver, and he couldn't breathe. He grabbed the big hand between his neck with his hands, but suddenly he felt like an iron pliers, pinching himself tightly, so that he could not move at all!

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

Bang, Teacher Zhao, who was scratching and kicking all the time in the air, was thrown out! Crack! The body that flew out directly hit the glass, and the glass fell with blood, but Teacher Zhao was lying on the ground like a dead dog!

"You! Who are you? Do you know who I am?" Teacher Zhao was also agile. After all, he was a physical education teacher. His body was pretty good in every part. He gritted his teeth, pressed his left hand on the broken glass on the ground, and gently stepped on the ground with his legs and toes. He suddenly exerted force and stood up.

"Ah! Yes~ it's you!"

It was not until Teacher Zhao stood up that he could see clearly that it was nothing in front of him, but Ximen Qing! The man who killed several young people in the school ceremony in seconds! How could he come here?

"Xi, Ximen Qing, I, I am yours, your physical education teacher!" Suddenly, Teacher Zhao was cold all over, and felt that he had now entered the gate of hell with one foot. The fear of death originated from the soul made me feel chilled!

"Are you a teacher?" Swhoo~ Ximen Qing's words had just fallen, and his figure moved directly to Teacher Zhao. Before he could react, he slapped Teacher Zhao's left face like a mountain bag, and several of his teeth fell off!

"Are you a teacher? You are so fucking, you are like a teacher, your mom is next door, trying to attack my perfect wife, you will be cheaper if you die ten thousand times!"

Bang~bang~

"Ao~ah~" Ximen Qing's eyes were full of anger, and his body no longer had the control of his own consciousness. He only punched and kicked like a mechanical one. He did not fail, but punched Teacher Zhao's face, and his feet did not return empty. Each kick was kicked on Teacher Zhao's lower abdomen, on his weak ribs and on his legs!

Ximen Qing didn't care about the blood on his fists and feet at all. While beating Teacher Zhao, he looked at the sleepy Nangong Yuyan, and felt very painful! Damn, why do women who always likes face such a situation!

You'll die for me!

"ah!"

Ximen Qing yelled, spread his strong arms, grabbed Mr. Zhao's right arm with his left hand, grabbed his left arm with his right hand, and shouted roaringly: "Go to die."

In an instant, Ximen Qing held a broken limb in one hand, bang! He threw the broken limbs in his hand aside with scarlet eyes. Ximen Qing bent down, and grabbed Teacher Zhao's legs with both hands, and slammed left and right, click! The bones were broken, but Ximen Qing could not extinguish the anger in his heart. He grabbed the broken leg bones with both hands, and twisted them down in a circle!

Puff ~

The legs were separated from their big legs, and Ximen Qing shook back again, and with a bang, the two bloody legs that flew out suddenly hit the glass, and a red blood slowly fell down the glass.

"Damn it, you're not going to be jealous of death! Ah!"

Ximen Qing was completely crazy. Teacher Zhao still breathed at this time?

Puff~ His right hand was like a sharp knife, and he grabbed Teacher Zhao's mouth deeply and tinkered left and right. Ximen Qing pulled it hard, and his internal organs were pulled out. At this moment, Teacher Zhao only had an empty skin, as limp as a pile of rotten meat!

Bang, Ximen Qing raised his right foot and pressed against Teacher Zhao's incomplete 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 anger slowly calmed down, replaced by a kind of warmth and tranquility.

A smile on his face could not be associated with him who was just bloodthirsty!

The office door collapsed, the room was filled with blood and rotten flesh everywhere, and the strong smell of blood and the fishy smell spread from afar. But at this moment, Ximen Qing didn't care about this!

Nangong Yuyan, you torture me so hard! At this moment, Ximen Qing thought of the erotic and charming scene on the bus. In an instant, the desire to find out the truth was burning, and the more it burned, the more it became, the more it burned!

In an instant, Ximen Qingtian held his mouth and stretched out his hand and touched Nangong Yuyan's delicate body. Go down, wow! So big!

Grasping the plump meat ball in his hand, Ximen Qing found that the touch was super soft, and the extremely perfect crispy xiong was irresistible!

Ximen Qing kept spinning in a regular rhythm, and her left hand finally unconsciously turned around gently, over Nangong Yuyan's back, moved to the xiong part on her left, and gently pressed it down, and the touch from her fingers was extremely strong. Ximen Qing couldn't help but rub and pinch it vigorously. At this moment, the red face of Nangong Yuyan, who was originally buried in her arms, suddenly turned to the left, and pursed her pure red lips. At this moment, Ximen Qing was so scared that he quickly shrank his hand back.

It took about a few minutes to go, Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, grass, didn’t wake up? Last time I was separated from you by your clothes. Should I have some exciting pinching this time?

Ximen Qing saw that Nangong Yuyan seemed to have no sign of awakeness, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Cao, where did this dead teacher make the pill? It seems to be quite powerful. Damn, I haven’t prepared it until now, so I have to hurry up!

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

Ximen Qing looked at Nangong Yuyan, breathing heavily, and his hands stretched out were a little trembling, but he still moved down to his waist, boldly down until her skirt was placed. His original irritable mentality was fascinated by Nangong Yuyan's soft and attractive body temperature. For a moment, Ximen Qing wanted to take care of her soft and soft places carefully, fearing that Nangong Yuyan would suddenly wake up, but he didn't care too much because of desire.
Chapter completed!