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Wu Xiaojun didn't expect this to happen, he was scared into a cold sweat, and he was even more in a hurry, he couldn't tell which was the refueling pedal and which was the brake pedal, he raised his foot and stepped on the accelerator hard, only to hear the car "buzz" There was a roar, and even Zhao Yuhe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had not yet reacted, and the car was like a wild horse that had taken off the reins, speeding forward all of a sudden, and rushing straight to the gable on the side.

Inertia made Zhao Yuhe's head sitting in the passenger seat plant forward, fortunately, her reaction was relatively fast, otherwise she would have to hit the head to break the blood, in a hurry, Zhao Yuhe pressed Wu Xiaojun's hand holding the steering wheel, and turned hard, avoiding the direction of the gable, and at the same time grabbed his trouser leg, forcefully moved the foot that was still on the gas pedal, and then quickly pulled the handbrake up, and ordered Zhao Yuhe to step on another pedal.

At this time, the car finally stopped, Zhao Yuhe's delicate pretty face was slightly distorted, his forehead was sweaty, seeing that Wu Xiaojun had been frightened to stiffen, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, this guy was more timid than himself, and suddenly found that his hands were still on Wu Xiaojun's hands and thighs, and he suddenly blushed, and hurriedly put away and sat up straight.

Looking at Zhao Yuhe's movements and expressions like an electric shock, Wu Xiaojun came back to his senses from the shock, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and glanced at Zhao Yuhe's forehead with a thin bead of sweat in shame, the delicate melon seeds that could be blown and broken were so red that they seemed to be dripping water, the red face and the fine white skin on her neck formed a great contrast, her breathing was a little short, and her plump and tender skin was mixed with a faint feminine fragrance, which kept impacting Wu Xiaojun's vision and sense of smell.

Wu Xiaojun was afraid of arousing Zhao Yuhe's disgust, and he was even more worried that he would not be able to resist the temptation in such a small space, so he hurriedly looked away, looked straight ahead, and said with a wry smile, "This guy is really troublesome, and he doesn't listen to orders at all." ”

People who have just learned to drive will be a little nervous, and they don't know how to be in a hurry for a while, so it's normal, not to mention that Wu Xiaojun is the first time to touch the car, and the probability of this situation is extremely high.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief, stabilized his mind, and said with a smile, "Now I understand that I can't drink hot porridge in a hurry, I have to walk before I can climb, and it's strange if I don't follow up." Fortunately, this place is empty, I hit the direction in time, just at the speed just now, hit the gable, not to mention the car wrecked, you and I have to break our heads and bleed. Calm down, you must not panic, hit the car first, according to what I said, take your time step by step. ”

This time Wu Xiaojun didn't dare to be careless, let alone touch the accelerator again, first practice starting, going straight and braking, and then reversing into storage, Zhao Yuhe asked Wu Xiaojun to find some white ash from the waste factory, and drew a double library line in the center of the field.

Zhao Yuhe's hands were slender, fair, and delicate, with the slow rotation of the steering wheel, Wu Xiaojun felt as if he was caressing gently, as well as the fragrance that wafted into her nose from time to time, she couldn't help but tremble all over her body, and an inexplicable impulse and desire burned in his heart like a fire, and he quickly gathered his mind, because he knew that he was a person who was difficult to resist the temptation of beautiful women.

After a while, Wu Xiaojun couldn't help but quietly twist his face and look at Zhao Yuhe's face and body, the delicate and smart big eyes, the beautiful face without makeup, the gentle with a serious expression, the snow-white neck, and the towering chest, which are really bewildering, and give people a sense of illusion at their fingertips, but seeing that her expression is very calm, calm, and calm, as if she is not a man, she can't see the slightest restraint and discomfort, and the tension and uneasiness in her heart have been slightly reduced, but she is still cautious.

Under the guidance of Zhao Yuhe, in less than ten minutes, Wu Xiaojun basically mastered the essentials of reversing into storage, the hands and feet were no longer so rusty, and the body of the car was no longer crooked, Zhao Yuhe moved his hand away and smiled slightly, "Practice like this, it won't take an hour for the movements to be smooth, stop the car first, and I'll go down to breathe." ”

Wu Xiaojun hurriedly stepped on the brakes, it seemed that Zhao Yuhe was a little anxious, reached out and picked the car door, jumped down with his bag, closed the car door casually, turned around and walked to the factory, Wu Xiaojun saw that her black buttoned pants became more and more slender and elegant, just the right curve showed graceful and graceful, the mellow and sexy hips swayed back and forth a little faster, the whole body contained the imagination of beauty and a kind of temptation, and couldn't help but flash a strange light in her eyes, watching her equally charming back into the factory.

The waste factory is not far from the car, that is, the distance of fourteen or fifteen meters, the glass on the window is all rotten, the door has been demolished, only a few pieces of rusty scrap copper and rotten iron can not be moved, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust, Zhao Yuhe is so particular about people, anxious to go there It seems that he is going to do something, Wu Xiaojun chuckled secretly, and her mind appeared that she was uneasy, and she couldn't wait to untie the tie, took off her pants, revealing her bare buttocks, covered her nose and squatted on the ground, and a hot current gushed out from the depths of the faint grass.

Although this kind of imagination is only short-lived, it is enough to make Wu Xiaojun feel that he has a strong reaction, first his breathing accelerates, and then the bottom swells, he really wants to rush into it now, but then he thinks about it, he is still a decent man and gentleman, and this kind of stealing chicken and dog really can't be done, so he had to vigorously shift his thoughts outside, turn off the car, free his hands, and suppress his second brother who was about to move.

At this time, Zhao Yuhe suddenly let out a scream of "Mom-" inside, which startled Wu Xiaojun, hurriedly jumped out of the car, got out of the car with the tent erected, and ran towards the factory door in stride, hesitated in front of the door, but still stopped, and asked loudly inside, "Sister Zhao, are you okay!" ”

"Don't come here! I didn't, no, it's okay-" Obviously, Zhao Yuhe heard that Wu Xiaojun was coming in, and stopped him in a little panic.

After less than a minute, Zhao Yuhe's eyebrows frowned, and he ran out in a panic, and saw the tent set up by Wu Xiaojun at a glance, and his already crimson face was brushed into a red apple.

Seeing that the change in Zhao Yuhe's face was so obvious, Wu Xiaojun thought it was caused by the fright, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Sister Zhao, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Yuhe didn't look at Wu Xiaojun squarely, his expression was unnatural and he smiled bitterly, hurriedly passed in front of him, walked less than five steps, suddenly stopped again, turned around and whispered with a red face, "It's nothing, I just saw a little snake sitting on the ground scared, and there was a lot of dust stuck on his pants, help me pat it." As he spoke, he turned his face away with a shy face.

Wu Xiaojun found out that Zhao Yuhe's pants were indeed stained with a lot of dust piece by piece, especially the two full buttocks that were tightly wrapped in pants, black and white were particularly obvious, Zhao Yuhe took the initiative to pat the soil on her pants by himself, no matter how careful he was, it was inevitable to touch, and suddenly there was such a warm current in his heart, just to take the opportunity to feel what those two pieces of meat tasted like, and suddenly felt a little bit of danger, reason told him not to be impulsive, forcibly suppressed the inner fire in his heart, and hesitated for a while, said in a mocking tone, "Sister Zhao, the location of the soil is a bit special, I'm afraid that my hands will tremble and eat your tofu, otherwise, you should go inside and tidy it yourself!" ”

When Zhao Yuhe squatted in the corner of the wall and behind the waste machine to solve the internal emergency, he suddenly saw a small flower snake crawling in front of him, and sat on the ground in fright, and ran out without caring about removing the dust on it, there was nothing in front of the pants, and there must be a lot of soil in the back, so he couldn't sit on the car and rub it down, so half of the pants were even more miserable, and he couldn't see people, and he didn't have a spare one and didn't wear it, and he didn't dare to go in the factory again, thinking about his tent that was erected high, As soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but feel my heart fluttering.

As soon as Wu Xiaojun said this, there was a hot feeling on his face, and he said, Miss Ben's tofu you haven't eaten, why are you saying it so explicitly, this makes me embarrassed, however, although he said this is a bit bad, it just shows that he is using the surface humor to cover up his real self, and in essence, he is not so lustful as others, and he is not shameless enough to secretly despise himself and let himself suffer a dumb loss.

Thinking like this, Zhao Yuhe couldn't help but feel the relief of psychological relaxation, calmed down a little, and suddenly looked back at Wu Xiaojun and said, "What nonsense is your mouth, you have to clean up the soil on my pants today, but you can't touch me at all." Wu Xiaojun was not allowed to speak, and turned around again, stealing joy with a little pride.

Not only did he have to clean up the soil on his pants, but he didn't let her touch her a little, which gave Wu Xiaojun a problem, and said very embarrassed, "Sister Zhao, isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man, even immortals can't do it!" ”

"I don't care about this! There's no room for bargaining, I can't wait, let's get started! Zhao Yuhe said seriously.

Wu Xiaojun was silent for a long time, although he was very embarrassed, he still sighed deeply and said, "Okay, who made you my coach!" ”

Wu Xiaojun squatted down, grabbed the corner of Zhao Yuhe's trouser leg with his hand, shook it slightly, and bounced down the dust floating in the crook of his leg and calf without much effort, and the small amount of stubbornness left was blown with his mouth, and there was basically no trace of it.

It is not so easy to remove the dust on the buttocks, Zhao Yuhe's buttocks are wrapped in bright black pants and bulge, round, elastic, and particularly stylish, especially the internal traces that are shown, very clear, and strongly impact Wu Xiaojun's visual senses, making his palms itch, and he can't wait to raise his hand to enjoy it, but he knows in his heart that Zhao Yuhe intends to test his concentration, and he must not fall for her, let alone do so.

Since the dust on it was removed, and it couldn't touch her buttocks, how could it be done, Wu Xiaojun fell into deep thought for a while......