Jane's newly bought blanket arrived, this blanket is made of Merino's fine "wool" sheep "wool" and silk intertwined, "touched" both smooth and warm, light and soft, whether used to cover or spread, as if wrapped by clouds. /top/

She put the blanket on Dr. Douglas's favorite chaise longue, the chaise longue was made of black leather, the blanket was white and white, and the corners were embroidered with small crimson roses. Jane hurriedly lowered her head, she didn't know if she was blushing, maybe she was, maybe not, but she knew one thing better, that is, she was extremely impatient today, and the last member of the club was almost driven away by her.

The extraction and concoction of the spices were done, and she opened the windows and doors, the wind swept through the room, the temperature of the extraction room dropped rapidly, and Douglas lay in his chair, watching her every move with amusement.

When Jane finished her preparations, she remembered closing the door and locking it, and when she walked through the window, she hesitated and didn't close it, the window was facing a sweet smelling gardenia, the breeze was blowing through her hair, and she could imagine what it would do to her **, sweaty, sensitive body in a few minutes.

She undressed as she walked over to Douglas, who admired her body and Jane's boobs plump. He couldn't help but think of another female "sex" who was in frequent contact with him, Marcia's body and face were lackluster, but she was very strong, with a vigorous wild "sex", perhaps because of the relationship of being soaked in water for several hours every day, her "hair" hair was very thin, and the skin covering the solid muscles was always tense, and when she was about to reach **, she would use her teeth and nails, real Ge'er, and several times almost left unhealable wounds on Douglas, and her zuoai. It's like fighting a walrus with smooth scalp or a shark with sharp teeth.

Douglas turned his head sideways, kissed the corners of Jane's mouth and hair, stroked her flame-colored hair, and whispered in his mouth, praising her beauty and meekness, he had always been less anxious, he knew that women liked this, although their movements and emotions were sometimes more intense and domineering than men's, but they always hoped that men's sexuality would put them before their own ** - this was very effective. Jane's body relaxed, the chair was too narrow to fit two people, and she straddled Douglas as she had done last time, and Douglas propped himself up and kissed her on the lips. Her pointed chin, then her breasts and abdomen, Jane didn't use perfume today, she only had the smell of moisture and erection, and her skin was very soft. It's like there's a heater hidden in the body.

Her waist was held by Douglas, and Jane kept an eye on her figure. She was only eighteen inches waist, and she held it like a schoolgirl - Douglas never touched a schoolgirl, it was a heart-warming seduction, but it was too easy to cause a scandal. They tend to come to him after graduation — and he rarely refuses. He had a house in the town of Grande, also full of exotic flowers, with two doors, where they would have a tryst, and he would bring tea, and they would bring cakes and chocolates.

"What are you thinking?" Jane muttered, her lips pressed to his ear, as if complaining and moaning.

"Miss you. My dear," said Douglas, "there is no one else who can miss me so much but you." ”

"Your lips are as red as coral, your skin as white as a lily, and your hair as black as a fir tree." Jane said, "Your lies are as sweet as honey." ”

Douglas smiled, made a shushing gesture, and after removing his fingers, he gave Jane a passionate and calm kiss: "Cherish time." Jane, we have to have fun in time. ”

Then they didn't speak again, and only faint gasps and muffled shouts could be heard in the extraction room.

The breeze blows on them, taking away the heat brought by **. Its effect is huge, so when it disappears. The contrast is quite stark.

Douglas smelled perfume, musk and ambergris, mint and borneol, and he was not surprised to see Marcia—he couldn't see her in full view from where he was, but the square, broad chin was enough to prove the owner's identity.

Jane quickly pulled the blanket over to cover the place where she was joining Douglas, the blanket was not big enough, her entire upper body was "exposed", she was a little surprised, and a little embarrassed, and immediately stopped in anger, but she finally held back, "Marcia," she said with her tongue so as not to touch her clenched teeth, "I thought...... You should know that this place belongs to me. "Douglas sometimes went to town, sometimes to the swimming pool, and Jane never bothered her at those times, and Marcia had never been to the extraction room before.

Marcia stared at them in a daze, her hands hanging down, as if she was in a living nightmare.

A chill flashed through Douglas's heart, and he reached out to push Jane away from the seat on top of him, but before that, Miss Marcia had already waved a sturdy thick glass round belly bottle, which was filled with the residual water left over from today's extraction, which could be used to make flower dew, which weighed about five pounds. It wasn't much weight to Marcia - the bottle had a long neck, and she grabbed it like a blacksmith grabbing his hammer, and she swung it skillfully, and the bottle hit Jane's forehead, and Jane screamed, "Help, help." Jane shouted faintly, and the third time she fell, her eyes widened in horror, and blood bubbled in her mouth, and the white "hair" blanket absorbed the blood she shed in the blink of an eye, and the blood stained the "hair" blanket, one next to each other, like a rose that suddenly grew.

Douglas grabbed her and blocked Marcia's fourth blow, Jane's neck made a crisp snapping sound, Miss Marcia waved the bottle for the fifth time, Douglas dodged in embarrassment, his lower body was not wearing anything, but his upper body was neat, his shirt and tie were not lacking, and there was a white "colored" medical robe on the outside, the bottle knocked on the wall, shattered, and the fragrance was so strong that the smell like a foul odor filled the whole room at once.

"Marcia!" Douglas shouted, he was out of the horror, he looked at Marcia and noticed that her pupils were dilated.

Marcia pounced, the shattered mouth of the bottle like a dagger tied together, Douglas rolled under her feet, his arm scratched, blood pouring out, he hit the wall, and as he struggled to get up, Marcia slammed into her back, crushing him underneath.

"Let go of me, Marcia!" Douglas ordered.

Marcia, who had been more obedient than Jane in the past, remained motionless, she looked at Douglas and began to cry, still crushing the broken bottle firmly.

Douglas inhaled hard, it wasn't easy, and Marcia sat on his chest, "Marcia," he called her name softly, "why...... You've always been the best...... What happened? He tried to move, his right arm was injured, but his left hand was still moving, and he curled his fingers and scratched at Marcia's "exposed" skin, which before today had caused Marcia to tremble every time he did it.

Marcia shuddered, "Douglas." ”

"Yes."

"I'm ...... Saddened. Marcia sobbed and said, "I think...... Life...... There is no hope. She said in despair, "You...... Don't love me at all...... You're not going to marry me......"

"Marcia ......"

"Even if I make so much for you—herbal tea, and...... Boa, I've done so much, so good...... I do what you want...... Approach him and please him...... Guide him...... Make believe...... I don't know...... His thoughts," her saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth and mingled with snot...... No, I'm sorry...... I didn't get it right...... He doesn't love me anymore. Her cries began to grow louder: "I know...... I'm useless...... Douglas, you're not going to see me again...... It's all over...... No more, Douglas. ”

"I love you," she snorted with difficulty, "Douglas, I can't live without you." ”

"Don't be afraid," she said, "I know what to do, just for a moment, without pain." ”

"I'm sorry," said Douglas coldly, "I can't grant you this wish." ”

Marcia's expression of joy froze. She fell down without a word, quieter than Jane. She was still breathing, but Douglas knew she wouldn't live. The seeds hidden in her body had sprouted, and her spine and internal organs were shattered.

The question is, how do you clean up this mess?

And what the hell is who—by the way, Boa......

Douglas pushed Marcia away and looked at his arm, the blood was slowing down rapidly, he raised his eyes, and there was a mess all around him, should he be glad that the extraction room was far away from the school building and classrooms because of the smell and heat? It was past nine o'clock, and the teachers and students were almost already asleep, and it would take a little time for the teachers and guards on duty, alarmed by Marcia's shouts and cries, to arrive here...... He's got to pick up the pace.

The vines crept in through the window, and in a matter of seconds they found his pants and other clothing, and more branches grew out of Marcia's body, supporting her body, and slowly moved out of the door, at first glance it looked like Marcia had grown many thin legs, which looked ridiculous and terrifying.

A branch climbed up the door, grabbed the doorknob, and the door opened.

Two guards and Boa. Noel. Douglas stood outside the door, dumbfounded.

Douglas stopped.

One of the guards subconsciously pulled out his gun, and Douglas drove the vines, but they stopped quietly in place like the dead Marcia and Jane.

"Stand ......"

The guard shouted, and he opened the safe. But I only saw a white "colored" back jumping out of the window.

Boa's eyes fell on Marcia, she was dead, the broken bottle rolled aside, her fingers wiping her nail polish bent upward, blood "liquid" flowing out of the wounds, making her skin gray, and the rosy nail polish was not looking good at all.

The boy smiled satisfactorily.

(To be continued)

n (one second to remember the world)