Chapter 307: Little Pink Mole

The car that Zhang Yang is driving now is an imported Audi Q72013TFSI2013 exclusive type, with a total price of about 1.5 million.

The most important thing is that the spacious enough space in the car, in Gao Qi's words, is a necessary killer for home travel, "killing" girls and releasing "water".

The five-meter-long and two-meter-wide body is enough to accommodate eight people to sit down, and the two rows of seats behind the driver's seat are flattened and can be played on a mahjong table, so not to mention what kind of pediatrics to play, three flies.

When Tang Qiqi stretched out his hand to poke the Audi car coquettishly, the word car shock and a ball of white flowers immediately appeared in Zhang Yang's mind, and his brain instantly short-circuited, and he hugged Tang Qiqi, who had already softened into a ball, and made the car door to carry her to the rear driver's seat.

Tang Qiqi looked dazed, and after watching Zhang Yang get out of the car and pull down all the manual sunshades, and flatten the seats in the back row, she asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?" ā€

This question made Zhang Yang stunned, what to do, is this not clear?

Reaching out to pick up her delicate red lips, invading again, Tang Qiqi was attacked by him for a while, his body softened again, a pair of small hands wrapped around Zhang Yang's waist, and twisted: "Brake... Motor... Closed. ā€

Zhang Yang sweated, and then noticed that the engine of the car was not turned off, and the handbrake was not pulled, so she may have seen the car sliding just now and wanted to remind him, instead of inviting him to get in the car ooxx.

But at this time, Zhang Yang didn't care about her anymore, and turned off the car. Resolutely and quickly returned and climbed back to the back seat, Tang Qiqi knew what Zhang Yang wanted to do even if he was a fool at this time, he stared at Zhang Yang with big eyes for a while, his little hands were clenched into a pink fist, and there was a slight trembling, she was very nervous.

Just outside the car, a cold wind was blowing in my face. The moment she stood alone under the dim street lamp, the first person that really came to her mind was the first person who took possession of her first publicity.

She didn't know if it was love, but when she got here. Suddenly she wanted to turn back, ran back to the hotel and got into his arms, but her reserve and arrogance restrained her steps and moved forward mechanically. She didn't know what to do next, but she didn't seem to have a reason to stay.

Looking back on the past two years, she doesn't know how she survived, and there is nothing else in her mind every day except training, killing, and revenge.

Now that the revenge has been avenged, she has no joy in her heart, and suddenly finds that the only thing left is an endless emptiness floating in the air.

She calmly analyzed her relationship with Zhang Yang, at first, he was just her target. Later, he failed, he didn't kill himself, it is undeniable that she also knew that Zhang Yang just wanted to use the information of her own eight of spades, and she was not even a chess piece in his eyes.

And then later. By mistake, he was violated by him, and at this time he seemed to have changed a little, and he was even willing to help himself fulfill his unfulfilled wish to help those lonely old people.

And when it came to the attack outside Tujia Village, he even trusted himself completely. Gave up his back to herself without reservation, knowing that at that time, as long as she pulled the trigger lightly, all the shapes would be reversed.

At that time, she suddenly discovered that this little white face, who was originally only a 2b in her mind, also had his innocence and persistence, although it was hateful to possess her for the first time, but she no longer hated him.

It wasn't until the evening that he had another two hundred and five attacks, and when he wanted to kill Cheng Jisheng alone, she found that this man cared about her, yes, although there was part of the reason why he wanted to kill Cheng Jisheng, it was because Cheng Jisheng came to Meining and threatened his safety, and he wanted to take the initiative.

But he didn't have to, because there were agents of national security who could do it, and the villa was safe.

Tang Qiqi believes that the reason why Zhang Yang did this is partly for her sake, she wants to let her get revenge, so that her hard work for two years has a perfect ending.

Even if Zhang Yang didn't think so in her heart, she would think so.

The stubborn woman is cute and silly!

Therefore, when Zhang Yang drove the car and roared to catch up, her brain suddenly turned into a mess, and she decided to follow this man.

Of course, deciding to follow him and now doing it with him are completely different things, ooxx of course she knows this kind of thing, although her character is destined to be the one who will not take the initiative, but in the days of studying at the University of Michigan, she almost got a boyfriend, and in the United States, men and women before marriage are not taboo about such things as sex, and she has seen all the things that are heavy taste, let alone car shocks and the like.

It's just that after returning to China, her atrium has been locked, and the belief in revenge has occupied her brain, so when the cold atrium begins to recover, she is a little afraid of this thing.

In the wide carriage, Zhang Yang turned on the unique scene lights of Q7 and played soft music, and the colorful soft light sprinkled on the faces of the two people, with a bewitching charm.

She began to flinch a little as she listened to each other's breathing, and the first time, even though anger had taken over her heart, the sharp pain from the puncture of those faces still made her feel palpitations.

Zhang Yang looked at the look in her beautiful eyes, although she couldn't see it clearly, she could tell it, but as long as she didn't resist, it would be fine.

After choking her lilac tongue again and leading her into a dreamy and hazy country, Zhang Yang slowly lowered her body.

The seats in the Q7 are made of leather and have enough width and length.

Tang Qiqi just hesitated slightly, then gave up resistance, Zhang Yang did not stop, a hand quietly touched her thigh, Tang Qiqi just subconsciously reached out to block it, but it was quickly defeated, Zhang Yang's magic hand had already stroked the skirt and slowly approached the root of her snow-white thighs, and then gently touched it, against her most sacred part.

Tang Qiqi's small hand, which had been clenched into a pink fist, suddenly opened, and it turned into a claw to hook Zhang Yang's clothes, and Tan Kou couldn't help but snort lowly.

"Don't!" As soon as the two words fell, she felt a chill underneath her, and the lace that guarded the girl's forbidden area was faded to the crook of her knees by him.

Just as she twisted her slender legs uneasily, Zhang Yang's other hand had already reached up, pulled down her sling along her sleek shoulder, and almost easily reached behind her slender waist to loosen her hood.

When the plump Twin Peaks Fish jumped out and was ravaged by him in every way, Tang Qiqi made a bold decision.

The beautiful eyes stared at the flamboyance of her plump twin peaks with burning eyes and greed, and said boldly, "I want to be on top." ā€

Zhang Yang was stunned, and before he could make a second reaction, Tang Qiqi hugged him with his backhand, his cherry lips fell on his face like raindrops, a pair of small hands skillfully loosened the button of his shirt, unbuttoned his belt, his pants had just been taken off, and the heat under it had been tightly wrapped by a warm and moist...

Q7 has a lot of space, the body is very high, and after flattening the seat, even if Tang Qiqi is tall enough, the spacious space is enough for her to make juggling moves.

She was a little crazy, but Zhang Yang was also brought into a bottomless whirlpool by the strange stimulation that she had never had.

The lights went out, and there were bursts of rhythmic shaking from the heavy Q7, mixed with sluggish music, squeaky and squeaky.

When each other's breathing gradually calmed down, the two of them were no longer in the back compartment, the clothes were scattered, Tang Qiqi lay on Zhang Yang's chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat, the two had no intention of separating.

System points, Zhang Yang raised his head, and suddenly saw that behind the steering wheel in the driver's seat, the time displayed on the red digital dial was 23:40.

He only remembered that there was still an M-class hidden mission that had not been completed.

"Seventy-seven!"

"Hmm!" Hearing Zhang Yang call her like this, Tang Qiqi suddenly felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, for several years, since she went to study in the United States, she had never heard her name called so affectionately.

"I—" Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to speak.

"Say?" Tang Qiqi lay on his chest, pursed his cherry lips, and rubbed his cheeks against him.

"Are you still a minor, what do I think... Why do you think you seem to be very light underneath... White Tiger? ā€

When Tang Qiqi heard this, he instantly blushed, stretched out his hand and directly twisted Zhang Yang: "Nonsense, there are only a few people, not the one you said..."

"No, I'll have to see." Zhang Yang said as he turned on the headlights.

"Beep!" Although the interior lights are not very bright, they are a little dazzling because of the long stay in the dark.

Tang Qiqi was illuminated by the light, her eyes narrowed, and her face was suddenly flushed with shame, and it was too late to dodge, she subconsciously withdrew from Zhang Yang's body and went to cover it with clothes.

And Zhang Yang took advantage of this time to turn the light brighter and separate her legs at the same time.

"Yikes!" Tang Qiqi screamed in a low voice, but immediately reached out to cover his small mouth, and after reacting, he stretched out his hand to fight Zhang Yang desperately, preventing him from seeing the mysterious place that was already muddy below.

Although there had been a big battle just now, Zhang Yang was still directly fascinated by her sacred place, and the horns of his mouth almost flowed down directly.

Luckily, he remembered the M-Class Hidden Mission, and sure enough, a little beneath her meadow, a small pink mole the size of a grain of rice was embedded in her snow-white skin like a pink diamond.

At the moment when she clamped her legs, Zhang Yang decisively reached out and grabbed her little pink red mole before her, and at the same time, the damn sound of the system rang out.