Wang Jian's fetish has been suppressed, before he met Zhuo Qing. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Jian likes Lori, in order to avoid people's discussion and social opinion, he restrains his sexual impulses. In his 30-year career, he suppressed himself, catered to the public's aesthetics, and even made a girlfriend with waves in his chest against his will. His girlfriend is very beautiful, and in the envious eyes of others, only he knows how hard he lives every day. At work, after work, I have to deal with my girlfriend, and even my intimate interaction with my girlfriend has to be helped by drugs. He was tired, unknowingly tired.

Zhuo Qing's hand smeared Wang Jian's face, and his movements were green but extremely amorous. Wang Jian felt that all his hard work was worth it, just for this night. He pinched Zhuo Qing's palm, and the little girl's palm was warm and soft. He was so moved that he wanted to cry. He stood up, picked up Zhuo Qing and walked out. Zhuo Qing didn't resist either, and let Wang Jian lead her forward.

Zhuo Qing's eyes widened, and he asked softly, "Uncle, where are you going to take me?" ”

A "uncle" made all the blood in Wang Jian's body rush to his head. He felt hot, so hot that he wanted to strip himself naked. He opened his eyes wide and looked around, and when he saw the target again, he was very excited and pulled Zhuo Qing straight to the destination. "Open room!" He blushed, gasped, and impatiently took his ID card from his wallet and put it at the front desk. "Couple's room."

Tian Simeng, who worked at the front desk, glanced up at Zhuo Qing, and stretched out his hand to Tian Simeng expressionlessly: "Your ID card." ”

Zhuo Qing gently pulled the corner of Wang Jian's clothes, lowered his head slightly, and his expression was very innocent. "Uncle, I'm underage and don't have an ID card."

Tian Simeng heard Zhuo Qing's words and looked at Zhuo Qing seriously. She has seen a lot of such girls, nothing more than selling her body for money, and then crying to others that there are no good men in this world. "Underage?" Tian Simeng sneered. "I'm really sorry, the couple's room can't be opened. Please come back, both of you. "I don't love myself at a young age, Tian Simeng can't look down on such a girl the most.

Wang Jian didn't want to fly away like this. He took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into Tian Simeng's hand. "You've worked hard, you can use this money to buy something to eat."

Tian Simeng looked at the money in his hand and smiled. She hates girls who don't love herself, but she also loves people who know the times the most. She "crackled" to register the opening information and put the room card on the counter. "Room 804, I wish you two a good time."

Zhuo Qing reached out and picked up the room card and took the lead in the upper building. Wang Jian hurriedly followed Zhuo Qing, and did not forget to kiss Tian Simeng. "Thanks, beauty."

Tian Simeng smiled and gently kissed the five hundred dollars. In this world, apart from money, what else is lovely?

Opening the door, Wang Jianxing rudely pushed Zhuo Qing into the room. Learn from the man on TV, and play the popular wall dong among young people nowadays. The hand gently lifted Zhuo Qing's chin and pecked her on the mouth. "Baby, you're so charming."

Zhuo Qing's eyes were dark, and only Wang Jian was reflected in them. "You're charming too."

Wang Jian let go of Zhuo Qing and took off his clothes. "Baby, wait for me."

Zhuo Qing stretched out her hand to grab Wang Jian, pushed Wang Jian down on the bed, she straddled her long legs, sat on Wang Jian's body, and looked at him with her body. "I can't wait." As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed Wang Jian on the lips.

When Zhuo Xiulan got up, Zhuo Qing's door was open. She tiptoed open the door, and Zhuo Qing was asleep. She sat on the edge of Zhuo Qing's bed and looked at Zhuo Qing intently, Zhuo Qing slept peacefully, completely without the timidity and cowardice of her usual days. She gently touched Zhuo Qing's cheek, touched it, and kissed Zhuo Qing's forehead gently. This is the daughter who lives with her, this is the piece of meat that fell from her belly. She looked at Zhuo Qing in a daze, her eyes moist.

Zhuo Qing's cheeks twitched, and there were large droplets of water dripping on his face, which was warm. When she opened her eyes, Zhuo Xiulan looked at her with tears on her face. She opened her mouth hesitantly, not sure that this was Zhuo Xiulan she knew. "Mom?"

Zhuo Xiulan snorted and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve. "Qing'er, get up and eat, and then go to school." With that, she stood up and walked out.

Zhuo Qing blinked blankly, not understanding what kind of situation Zhuo Xiulan was in. She rubbed her swollen eyes, took the doll out of the pillow, and put it on her chest. "Little dream, what's wrong with my mother? I took the wrong medicine. The young Zhuo Qing learned more than once that other children begged their mothers for their mothers, but the result of her doing so would only be in exchange for Zhuo Xiulan's hysterical yelling or beating. When she grows up, she understands that she is different from those children from ordinary families. She doesn't have a father, and even her mother doesn't care about her. Just when she was raised, Zhuo Xiulan was very surprised, Zhuo Qing in her impression was still the little girl who begged her for affection with a runny nose, but was ruthlessly pushed away by her. While blaming herself, Zhuo Xiulan did not change, and still did her thing to maintain the lives of the two. Mechanically raising Zhuo Qing repeatedly, as long as she doesn't steal, rob or get into trouble. The others are completely superfluous.

Zhuo Qing walked out of the bedroom and was immediately stunned by the breakfast on the table. She blinked vigorously, trying to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Zhuo Xiulan had a rare kind smile on her face: "Qing'er, these are all things you are talking about to eat, I bought them for you a long time ago." ”

Zhuo Qing pouted, walked to the table, picked up an egg, and peeled the skin. "It's popular to eat KFC now, who still eats these."

Zhuo Xiulan's hand holding the fritters stopped in mid-air, and it was very embarrassing to go up or down. "Mom doesn't remember what you like to eat, she remembers that when you were a child, you cried and ate eggs, fritters, soy milk, etc."

Zhuo Qing sat down at the table and reached out to take the pure milk that was set aside. "Actually, it's very good, compared to the white porridge and pickles that I eat every day." Zhuo Qing saw that Zhuo Xiulan wanted to say something, so she hurriedly stood up, grabbed her schoolbag and carried it on her back. "I'm going to class first." After that, he ran away as if he was running away.

Zhuo Xiulan looked at Zhuo Qing's back and was very melancholy. Since receiving the crumpled greeting card made by Zhuo Qing yesterday, Zhuo Xiulan has thought about improving the relationship between mother and daughter. She spent a night thinking back and forth about whether Zhuo Qing had said what she liked to eat on weekdays, but she only remembered that Zhuo Qing had two snots and cried and cried to her: "Mom, Qing'er wants to eat eggs, eat fritters, and drink soy milk." ”

Zhuo Xiulan closed her eyes, her youth had grown up, and she was no longer needed much. Thinking of this, she panicked, and she wanted to go back in time and go back to the past. Now she really wants to be good to Zhuo Qing to make up for her neglect of Zhuo Qing in the past.

Zhuo Qing put down his schoolbag, and the girls led by Zhang Ling surrounded him. "Yo, here, what about opening our eyes?"

Zhuo Qing subconsciously hugged his schoolbag. As soon as Zhang Ling made a look, Lin Lili stepped forward and pulled the schoolbag in Zhuo Qing's arms. Zhuo Qing gritted his teeth and refused to let go, Lin Lili worked hard, and the schoolbag strap broke in the tug-of-war between the two. "Yikes!" Lin Lili shouted, let go, and the schoolbag fell to the ground. Stationery items in the bag are thrown out of the bag.

"Hey, that's a good thing." Zhang Ling squinted, squatted down, and took the doll that fell out of Zhuo Qing's schoolbag. She looked up at Zhuo Qing with a sharp gaze. "You stole this doll!" Complete affirmative sentence structure, no doubt. What is the situation of Zhuo Qing's family, she knows very well. She also knew that the relationship between Zhuo Xiulan and Zhuo Qing had always been in a state of distemper, and with Zhuo Xiulan's thrifty and thrifty nature, she would never spend money to buy Zhuo Qing such a doll that was useless except for viewing, not to mention, this doll was worth a lot of money at first glance. "Your family is so poor, your mother will not buy it for you." Zhuo Xiulan's pocket money to Zhuo Qing will also be enough to buy necessities such as homework books and sanitary napkins.

"Someone else gave it to me!" Zhuo Qing stared, sat down and snatched the doll back from Zhang Ling's hand at any time.

"Cut." Zhang Ling scoffed. "Or did I give it to you." She walked back to her place and sat down with the doll in her arms. "If you give me this doll, I'll treat it as if I don't know you stole it."

Zhuo Qing was angry, she just wanted to get back the doll that belonged to her. She rushed to Zhang Ling and slapped Zhang Ling's table hard. "Give her back to me!?" Zhuo Qing at this time is different from Zhuo Qing, who was timid and cowardly in the past, the aura of the whole person has changed, and the momentum is overwhelming.

Zhang Ling looked at Zhuo Qing, who was different from weekdays, and was a little scared, but she had always been the head of the girls in the class, and she didn't want to be looked down upon, so she had to hold on. "If you say you stole it, you stole it! If you didn't steal it, you can wait for me in the little ghost alley behind the school after school. ”

There is a small alley inaccessible at the back door of the No. 4 Middle School, surrounded by a low, dilapidated, long-abandoned bungalow, with the word "demolition" written on it, but no one dares to touch it. The freshmen of each class of the fourth middle school will be warned by the old students not to go to the alley behind the school, which is a ghost alley, connecting the two classes of yin and yang. If you accidentally break into a place, you will be hooked by ghosts, and you will be caught by wild ghosts. And after each admonition, there will be a flexible and agile story, nothing more than about the ghosts and gods in the alley. So the students of No. 4 Middle School gave the alley at the back door of the school a name, a name that only they understood - "Little Ghost Alley".

When Tian Sile walked into the classroom, the whole class was in a mess, and he couldn't hear the class bell at all. Tian Sile had a headache, and he couldn't figure out why he took over the fourth class of high school with a hot head. He stepped up to the podium and coughed lightly. A few students noticed his arrival and stood up with a "bang" and shouted, "Hello teacher! ”

Tian Sile nodded: "Students, please take a seat." He took out his book and began to lecture, and he looked around the class, only a few students symbolically took out their textbooks and sketched them a few times. Tian Sile shook his head, very helpless. He once watched a movie in Singapore "Children Are Not Bad", and he also wanted to be like the teacher in the movie to influence students, make them better, and give full play to their strengths, but the reality is cruel after all, and students are always stubborn.

Tian Sile's eyes kept sweeping over the student, and when he landed on Zhuo Qing, he paused slightly. Zhuo Qing held his chin in his hand and looked out the window intently, although he was not listening to the lecture carefully, the expression on his face was completely the youth and aura that a girl of this age should have. He was relieved to conclude that the woman he had met yesterday was completely different from the girl in front of him.

Zhang Ling looked up and saw Tian Sile looking at Zhuo Qing with good eyes and chuckling. Sure enough, it's a bad embryo.,Not only stealing things but also trying to seduce the teacher.。 Zhang Ling decided that she must give Tian Sile some color to see.

After school, Zhuo Qing bought food and walked towards the alley at the back door of the school. The alley is deserted, and you can't see half a figure. She was scared, but the doll fell into Zhang Ling's hands, and she had to go forward.

An old woman hunched over her waist didn't know which corner she came out of, startling Zhuo Qing. The old woman glanced at Zhuo Qing, grinned toothlessly, and smiled to make Zhuo Qing's heart frustrated.

"Children, there is a price to be paid for deceiving people."