Miss Tyrant, who was carrying a picture tube, walked around San'er's house, put down some things, and then quietly left. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info smiled, smiling like a naughty child who had just successfully stolen 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, held a kitchen knife in the kitchen at home with both hands, and watched the second hand of the wall clock on the wall turn up and down.

Suddenly I heard a knock at the door...... After being shocked, he found that it was Mark who came back, 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 of it himself.

This was tense for most of the night, and she herself was not touched.

"There shouldn't be many people around, so you can get some rest the rest of the day. ”

San'er sat down worriedly, still worried, "I'...... What am I going to do? Do you want to go to the police station tomorrow!"

It seems to be instinctive, Cook has always avoided dealing with this kind of mechanism, and he said indifferently: "You don't know who is dealing with you, and it may not be useful to call the police for this kind of thing." ”

"That'...... So what can I do?"

"You go and rest first, I'll keep watch in the middle of the night, and if anyone comes again, I'll catch it this time." Wait until tomorrow daylight, and the enemy will not dare to be blatant, so at least there is one more day to inquire in the town. Cook thought.

San'er nodded, and she subconsciously listened to the words of this powerful man at this time - he was really very powerful, and when he used the flat hand to deal with those four people just now, he no longer looked like an ordinary person.

San'er quietly came to Xiao Qi's room and sat on the bed, she planned to sleep here this night.

Cook, accustomed to sitting quietly, was now in the small courtyard behind the tofu shop, though it was open air, and it was still night, but the coldness seemed to have no effect on him.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, still holding the pole in his hand.

He closed his eyes and remained motionless, like a statue.

I don't know how long it took, Cook's eyelids twitched slightly, and he opened his eyes slightly, frowning.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

......

It was late at night, very deep.

But the icy water slid down the skin, all the way down the cheeks to the collarbone, stayed for a moment, and then continued to leave the towering chest, then the lower abdomen...... The cold water that stretched all the way made San'er can't help but let out a slight moan.

She was as hot as fire, and she couldn't sleep all the time, so uncomfortable that even in this weather, she was already unconsciously sweating all over her body...... It's the restlessness of the body.

San'er is too clear about this agitation.

Most of the time, she chooses to cool herself down with a cold shower, and only on rare occasions does she choose to do it herself - but this night is obviously only possible in the usual way.

She secretly hated herself, and she chose this time...... In the second half of the night, the majestic back of Mark when he repelled the bad guys could not be waved out of his mind.

She tilted her head and let the unkempt water shoot against her, only to feel a little cooler and more comfortable.

San'er simply let his body completely stick to the porcelain tiles in the bathroom, then took off the unkempt head, and subconsciously let these powerful streams of water shoot on his chest.

The skin that was strongly stimulated suddenly erected small cold particles, San'er felt his breathing suddenly become rapid, and when the bud was subjected to the slender but strong small jet of water, it reacted spontaneously, and gradually became firm.

She was still gasping for air, and in a hazy way, her fingers were already touching her chest...... Men can never be more aware of their own bodies than women......

The water flowed slowly from the gap between her palms and chest, like water through a ravine, and they slowly flowed down with the residual warmth of her body. Left between her legs, and then literally landed on top of the tiles.

She was already sitting completely on the floor, her eyes closed, feeling the intense stimulation of her fingers teasing her breasts, her bright lips sometimes closed, sometimes lightly opened, sometimes lightly bitten.

The legs, which were lying flat on the white tiles, suddenly became not very peaceful. The thighs of the two people who were on each other, like two intertwined spirit snakes, were slowly rubbing each other.

Perhaps, the simple squirting of breasts and stroking and teasing can no longer calm the thirst in her heart, San'er's eyes are covered with a layer of fog, she puts down the unkempt hair in her hands, and at the same time, her face is like a red tide, and she opens her legs.

Where she shot out with the powerful stream of water from her unkempt head, she clung to the most intimate part of her body...... She thought it would be Canaan.

She couldn't remember how she remembered that Canaan was coming, half-asleep, only occasionally remembering a story that had been told by a priest in the town a long time ago.

There is an abundance of milk and honey, there is the Promised Land, there is life......

"Ah...... Hmmm......"

The stronger and stronger stimulation gradually made this promised land more fertile...... This place that brought life is now filled with milk and honey.

Like a wanderer who has traveled a long way, she has met her own promised land, and when she sees the delicious honey, she reaches out and grabs them with excitement and palpitations...... To grab, it belongs to her sweetness.

She even imagined that at this moment, on her palm, there was also another wide palm, and her fingers were entangled with each other, rubbing slightly.

Like a dream, she is opening the forbidden area of her body, seeking a trace of pleasure.

Lala-la

Bang!

The sound of the next bang was very soft, but it was enough to alarm San'er, who had sunk in this quiet environment...... It's the sound of the open door coming in closer...... Even if it's light, she can tell it clearly.

San'er subconsciously looked out of the bathroom door, and saw a pair of feet pausing here in the gap under the door panel...... At this moment, San'er suppressed his breathing strongly, but his heart was beating wildly.

But the feet, after a pause, turned around and intended to leave.

"Don't go!"

San'er made a voice like a mournful scream, threw away the unkempt in his hand at once, and grabbed the lock handle on the bathroom door, "Don't go." ”

She knew it was Mark on the outside...... She didn't know how long she had been hiding in this bathroom, but the only thing she knew for sure was that she couldn't control it at the moment.

Mentally, and physically, they are desperately hungry for something.

Hearing San'er's voice, Cook took a deep breath...... After meditating for half the night, he couldn't calm the heat in his body, so he also wanted to wash his face with cold water and sober up.

"Don't go. ”

The sound of the door opening, and the force with the impact, is not large, like a pounce...... Throwing himself in the back, this is how Cook feels at this time.

San'er's wet body was completely attached to Cook's back, and the thin clothes could not organize the penetration of water traces at all.

"Don't go ......"

He heard her **-like voice, and at the same time felt San'er's fingers swimming on his body...... It was as if her fingers were searching for something...... And this kind of exploration is more like a clear signal for him.

A signal that easily destroyed his usual calmness, and the wildness that lurked in his body had been ignited in an instant, and Cook finally gasped uncomfortably, and grabbed San'er's hand.

Turning around, I looked at this wet, delicate body by the light of the bathroom...... Prepared ketone body, Cook exhaled a hot breath, his hands clenched San'er's face hard, and lowered his head towards the plump lips.

Like an ensemble of wind and rain, two different but gradually tending to the same beat, in the small corridor, more and more intense, like a booster beat.

The kiss between him and her was so intense that Cook bent down, his palm covering San'er's chest, and pressed her against the wall, kissing her collarbone and neck.

San'er subconsciously began to tear the clothes on his body, excitedly but unhurriedly untied the belt around the other party'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 roughly, pressed her body against the wall, grabbed her left hand with one hand, and stabbed her body with a force in the waist.

When the gate of the forbidden area opened, he and she returned to their original state...... He and she have been in this position as well.

This is a position that San'er has never tried before, and she has never thought that she would have sex with a man in such a place - even if it is her home.

An experience that she had never had, but which fit perfectly with her body, made her tase all her nerves and amplify all her feelings.

Really, greedy for a ringing of pleasure.

Again and again, she had already sunk in this powerful collision. It wasn't until she finally screamed as she felt the hot body of him lying on top of her from behind, and the blazing heat that squirted violently out of her body.

This is the saddest voice she has ever made in all the highs/highs she has experienced in her life.

When it was all over, the small hallway 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, but you can do it if you have to.

PS2: I've already made a deal with Boss Luo, and you'll forget what you've read after reading this chapter, and I won't admit that I wrote it, Sauce Purple.

PS3: Praise me!