Two days later, at dusk, as the bell rang for the end of class, the students of the second middle school poured out of the classrooms one after another, and the school was dismissed.

On the side of the road opposite the gate of the No. 2 Middle School, a brand-new silver-gray car was parked by the flower bed.

Yang Zhen sat quietly in the car, holding a cigarette in his hand and occasionally taking a puff. Holding the mobile phone in his left hand, on the screen of the mobile phone, a number has been pressed, but it has not been dialed yet.

At the open-air table outside the door of a fast-food restaurant opposite, three gangster-looking young people sat three young people who were absentmindedly eating three fast foods, each with a bottle of Coke in hand.

From time to time, the eyes of the three would glance at the new cars on this side of the road.

But most of the time, their eyes are staring nakedly at the gate of No. 2 Middle School, and students are constantly coming out of the gate.

Six or seven minutes later, seeing that the flow of people after school was gradually thinning, the cigarette in Yang Zhen's hand had been changed.

The three thugs had grown impatient.

Finally, a boy with a lot of pimples on his face and a little rustic in his dress, but still holding his head high and swaggering with two books in his hands, came out of the school gate.

Qian Jun!

Seeing this kid's figure, Yang Zhen gently pressed the OK button with the thumb of his left hand, and then put the phone to his ear.

When Yang Zhen put the mobile phone to his ear, across the road, one of the three gangsters suddenly picked up the mobile phone that he had already held in his left hand and put it to his ear.

When Yang Zhen put down the phone, the gangster immediately stuffed the phone into his pants pocket, and without saying a word, he grabbed the Coke bottle on the table and rushed to Qian Jun, who had just walked out of the gate of the second middle school.

The other two thugs had already put down the chopsticks in their hands and grabbed the Coke bottle at hand when the man answered the phone.

There was no resistance.

As soon as the three thugs rushed up, they kicked the caught off guard Qian Jun to the ground, and then there was a chaotic kick, kicking Qian Jun screaming.

Two guards soon rushed out of the guard room of the second middle school, and the three thugs did not love to fight, and as soon as the two guards rushed out of the guard room, they ran away.

But after a while, Qian Jun's kid was already lying at the school gate with a blue nose and swollen face.

No blood was seen.

Yang Zhen watched the whole process with a cold face, and finally saw Qian Jun being pulled by a doorman, so he stood up before starting the new car and leaving.

There is no intention to cripple the guy who will take revenge. But if he didn't teach him a lesson, Yang Zhen couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and now that he had taught him a lesson, his heart was finally much more comfortable.

The car was parked on another street for a few minutes.

A few minutes later, the three thugs who had just beaten someone ran to the side of the car from behind.

Yang Zhen handed them five hundred yuan, and the deal was over.

…… At about nine o'clock that night, the silver-gray new car stopped in a no-man's land on a section of the Jiujiang embankment.

The front and rear lights of the car went off one after another.

Only the car still has dimly lit lights.

Yang Zhen sat in the driver's seat, Qian Xiaolan sat in the passenger seat, the two did not speak for a while, and the car fell into silence.

To be precise, since Qian Xiaolan got in the car tonight, neither of them has spoken.

Qian Xiaolan's family, after seeing Yang Zhen's new car, the family gathered in the hall and gave Yang Zhen a chance to explain.

This time, Yang Zhen did not hide it.

Frankly, he was really playing the game and told them what a professional gamer is.

A new car, coupled with a passbook with a deposit of 664245 yuan, made her family finally stop doubting his ability to support the family after marriage.

Now, there is no one between him and her.

Otherwise, her family would not have been able to let her get in his car tonight and go out on a night like this.

In silence, Yang Zhen lit a cigarette.

Probably because he has been upset lately, he smokes a lot more cigarettes than before.

When she lit a cigarette, Qian Xiaolan glanced at it, her mouth opened slightly, if it was before, she would say softly, smoking is not good.

But at the moment, she didn't say anything.

A cigarette was about to run out, and Yang Zhen hadn't spoken yet.

The fog in Qian Xiaolan's eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally when Yang Zhen took the cigarette butt into his mouth again, two bean-sized tears fell from his eyes.

Her nose twitched slightly, and when the tears fell, she pursed her mouth tightly, her face turned sharply to the side of the car window, and her left hand tightly covered her mouth. The tears in my eyes fell straight down one by one.

Yang Zhen's smoking action stopped, but he didn't immediately comfort her.

As a result, Qian Xiaolan's suppressed sobs became heavier and heavier.

After a cigarette was finished and the cigarette butt was thrown away, Yang Zhen turned his head, reached out and pulled her into his arms, pulled her away from her small hand covering her mouth, and kissed it silently.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Qian Xiaolan, who was suppressing her crying, sobbed all the sobbing voices in her mouth, and she was completely unprepared, her eyes widened for a while, all the tears that fell down her eyes were in her eyes, and there were still water droplets hanging on her long eyelashes.

Yang Zhen hugged her tighter and tighter, his left hand tightly wrapped around her waist, hugged her weak and boneless delicate body tightly in his arms, and his right hand was tightly supported behind her head, so that she couldn't avoid his big mouth.

Qian Xiaolan, who was still crying just now, her smooth and fair face quickly became hot like fire, and her body tightly hugged Yang Zhen seemed to become hot.

The snorts of the two grew heavier and heavier.

Yang Zhen, who was already emotional, pressed his left hand directly on her full left breast, and grabbed and kneaded it vigorously...... Qian Xiaolan, who was also already emotional, snorted even more, but shrank back, but did not resist fiercely.

Yang Zhen, who hadn't made love with a woman for a long time, became more and more horny, and his left hand gradually became more and more satisfied, not satisfied with just scratching and rubbing Qian Xiaolan's full left breast through his clothes.

The big hand moved to her round beautiful buttocks and grabbed it a few times, then moved back and reached directly into her collar, and the big hand quickly grabbed a hand full of warm soft meat...... In more than ten minutes, Qian Xiaolan's tight jeans have all been ripped off by Yang Zhen, and the close-fitting lewd pants have been pulled to the heel of her left foot.

"No, don't...... Yang, Brother Yang...... Don't, don't ...... like that."

Qian Xiaolan's resistance, like her surname, is also soft.

said that it was a resistance, but it was better to curl up, her lower body had been stripped naked, and she shrunk her two beautiful legs, and the whole person shrunk into a ball.

But things have developed to this point, for a 28-year-old young man like Yang Zhen who has had a woman, is it possible to let her go?

As he unfastened his belt and took off his pants, Yang Zhen quickly fell on top of her.

Qian Xiaolan's upper body clothes were only rubbed by Yang Zhen, and none of them were taken off, but her lower body was stripped naked.

She curled up in a ball, Yang Zhen didn't open her legs, pressed directly on her delicate body, grabbed her smooth and round buttocks tightly with both hands, and with Qian Xiaolan's scream, the car began to vibrate rhythmically.

From the half-open car window, Qian Xiaolan's suppressed moans seemed to be painful and happy, and as time passed, Yang Zhen's breathing gradually became heavy.

The car tremor lasted for more than half an hour before Yang Zhen stopped after a muffled snort.

After the incident, Yang Zhen lay on Qian Xiaolan's body for another two or three minutes before he took a long breath and turned over and lay back in the driver's seat.

As Yang Zhen's body left, Qian Xiaolan's ** legs, which had been curled up, fell weakly, and her face was already red as if she was drunk.

The weather was not hot, but her hair was already oozing sweat stains.

The chest that had been violently rising and falling just now slowly decreased in amplitude.

The closed eyes slowly opened little by little, quietly staring at Yang Zhen, who was lying in the driver's seat and had just lit a cigarette.

After staring for a while, she moved her head a little and leaned into Yang Zhen's arms.

Yang Zhen's smoking hand paused again, and then put the cigarette butt in his mouth again, but his empty left hand wrapped around Qian Xiaolan's round shoulder.

…… When Qian Xiaolan was sent home, it was already past 11 o'clock.

When she went out, Qian Xiaolan's hair was combed neatly, and when she came back, although she worked hard to tidy it up, her hair still looked a little loose.

The clothes on the body, especially the clothes on the upper body, are also a little wrinkled.

Fortunately, when they came back, Qian Xiaolan's family basically fell asleep. It was her sister Ah Xiu who opened the door, the little girl was even more innocent than Qian Xiaolan, she didn't think about it at all, and when she came to open the door for them, she was still sleepy-eyed, and when she opened the door, she went back to her room to sleep in a daze.

Since getting out of the car, Qian Xiaolan has been holding Yang Zhen's big hand with her head down, at this time, she raised her head to look at Yang Zhen with a slightly red face, and said softly: "I sleep in the same room with A Xiu, why don't we go out and sit for a while?" ”

Yang Zhen touched her smooth face with his right hand, smiled faintly, and shook his head slightly.

"It's not early at night, you go to sleep!"

"That'...... What about you? ”

"I'll go back to my hometown."

“…… Will you come to me tomorrow? ”

"No, I'm going back tomorrow, I have important things to do in the game recently, so I can't delay too long."

"Oh, then, go back......"

Yang Zhen smiled at her and turned to leave, only to find that her hand was still holding his hand.

Looking back at her red face, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm."

She said yes, but her hand still grabbed his big hand.

Yang Zhen smiled and lowered his head, and when he raised it again, he simply turned around and hugged her in his arms, and kissed her ruddy lips with his mouth.

"Boom......"

This time, she actually responded to his kiss jerkyly, her full boobs pressed against his broad chest.

When Yang Zhen touched her round beautiful buttocks with both hands and took the opportunity to untie her pants, she broke free of Yang Zhen's kiss, pressed his big hands with both hands, and stared at Yang Zhen's eyes with big watery eyes.

Whispered and begged: "Can't be here, my parents will find out and kill my ......"

Yang Zhen didn't speak, just hugged her and took a few steps back, retreated to the light switch in her hall, stretched out his hand, and pressed the light in the hall.

Immediately, the two of them became heavy again.

When the moon shadow was slanting westward, Yang Zhen came out of the dark hall, and under the moonlight, his forehead finally saw sweat.

While fastening his belt, he strode towards the entrance of the village.

His car was parked at the entrance of the village.

Then, Qian Xiaolan's figure also came out of the dark hall, standing in front of the door with loose hair and somewhat messy clothes, watching Yang Zhen leave.

(To be continued)