Chapter 342: Beating

"Hmm......"

The mild morning sun shone through the glass window on the two tranquil faces, and Louise's long eyelashes blinked, crying like a mosquito, and then she sat up on the bed and stretched, her slender waist bending a wonderful curve. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had slept so comfortably and soundly.

"Awake?"

"Huh?" the low male voice close at hand made her can't help but exclaim, and when she saw the man sitting cross-legged on the sofa opposite, he lowered his head again.

"I'm sorry teacher, we took your bed. ”

After finishing speaking, she quietly dragged Jack beside her,

I saw the latter muttering two sentences in a daze, suddenly sobering up, and his eyes widened.

"Oops, I was so tired last night, I overslept!"

"Rest assured, it's just eight o'clock, and there's still plenty of time before school starts. ”

"How come?" the two siblings glanced at the floor clock in surprise, it was eight o'clock, and they patted their chests in unison and relaxed.

"This sleep was really beautiful like never before, I thought I had slept for a long time. ”

Jack grinned and touched the back of his head.

"Me too! It's as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. I was tired to death last night, but now I ......"

The two siblings swept away their previous fatigue and looked refreshed.

"Now I can hold on to another round of training. Suddenly, Jack's stomach "grunted-" and laughed awkwardly, "It's just that I'm so hungry that I feel like I can eat half a cow!"

"It's right to be hungry, the consumption is so great, you should also replenish your strength. Rodin smiled noncommittally.

"One more thing I have to mention, I gave you both a delicate massage last night while you were asleep!"

At this moment, the expressions of the two siblings were wonderful, Jack didn't know what he thought of, his face was bloodless, and Louise was blushing because of shame and shyness.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Rodin's eyes were full of meaning.

Jack hesitated, "Teacher, I don't have a problem with you making my muscles and bones comfortable, but Louise is my sister after all, a girl, can you ......"

"Little brat, my mind is so complicated, do you think I'm going to do something unspeakably dirty to you?!"

A hint of panic flashed in Jack's eyes, and he suddenly lowered his head and muttered, "I'm sorry teacher, I'm ...... I ......"

Rodin spouted, "It's okay not to give Louise a massage, but with her weak physique, I'm afraid that she won't be able to survive a few trainings, and her vitality will be greatly damaged." Not to mention continuing to practice as a strong person. ”

A faint voice sounded next to him, "Teacher, I believe in you, please ...... in the future Please continue!"

"Okay, I'm not kidding you guys, as for the traces on your bodies......"

The two siblings straightened their bodies, their ears pointed.

"I won't care, you'll have to solve this problem on your own. ”

They showed a slight sense of loss, but also a sigh of relief.

"However, as long as you pass my test and continue to train for a while, you will at least have a self-protection power, and you will not be easily bullied!"

"So, did Louise and I pass the first test last night?"

Rodin looked at the two pairs of shining eyes and smiled happily,

"Listen carefully, and I'll tell you about the second test. ”

......

Jack took Louise by the hand and walked out into the street, dazed and dazed.

"Little sister, I heard you right just now, the teacher's second test ......"

The girl shook the slender purple ponytail hanging down her back,

The bright eyes are like two wrinkled caterpillars lying on their stomachs.

"Teacher...... Let's go to school and teach a lesson to the person we hate the most. ”

"Does that mean you and I are going to beat someone up?"

Jack covered his forehead in pain, "Oh my God, I'd rather be trained to be more kinky than last night!"

"Brother, I'...... I'm a little worried, will my father be angry?"

"Don't be afraid, I have an idea, as long as the guy who was taught can't identify us!"

Richardson Memorial School, a medium-sized public school in St. Gallen.

Covering an area of about 200 acres, it sits in the most central area of the East District, isolated from the bustling and noisy city, surrounded by green trees and a quiet environment. It has about 400 students.

Unlike the Higher Aristocratic Schools in the Western District, the vast majority of the students were the children of merchants, with only a few descendants of the declining aristocracy.

At the entrance of the school stands a fountain pool, in the center of which is a lifelike statue of a man in a robe holding a scroll.

It was close to 10 o'clock in the morning, and it was recess time, and groups of students could be seen talking.

In the distance, behind the leafy evergreens on both sides of the road, two sneaky figures lurked, their eyes anxiously shuttling through the crowd.

"Brother, I'm weird all over without socks, I feel so ashamed. ”

"Why don't we lie to Mr. Rodin?"

"Louise, why are you so stupid, the teacher is a strong man who can turn Wilson into a lost dog, how can we deceive him?! ”

"That'...... Are you sure I'm not mistaken?"

The petite figure peeks out from behind the low bushes.

Oddly enough, her face is hidden in a layer of black tulle, and her facial features are difficult to distinguish.

"There can be no mistake, I've noticed many times that the odious Elijah and Sandra would run around here every day between classes for trysts. We'll both wait for the rabbit and ...... then."

As he spoke, the young man swept the pale yellow linen bag in his hand and answered viciously,

"Put the two of you on your heads, and with your stockings double insured, there's no way they'll recognize us. ”

"First of all, my brother I won't beat women, I'll beat Elijah in a while, and you teach Sandra a lesson. Let them dare to bully us on weekdays!"

The boy clenched his fists, and before he knew it, his palms were sweaty.

What the two of them didn't know was that on the branch of a giant tree not far behind them, a pair of eagle-like eyes took in their behavior.

"Tsk, is this self-taught? It's a stocking hood, a sack, and a stuffy stick. ”

A quarter of an hour later, before the two of them ran out of patience,

The figure in anticipation finally arrived as scheduled.

Elijah, a scrawny, pale-faced, visibly over-drunk young man, impatiently picked up a woman who was convex and backward and walked straight behind a large tree less than ten feet in front of the two siblings.

A fiery kiss ensued.

While kissing, the man's hand is still not honestly touching.

Jack, who was watching the play from the sidelines, seemed to be unaffected at all, and secretly spat on himself. He lowered his voice and said, "Sure enough, it is a pair of dog men and women, who pretend to be gentlemen and ladies on weekdays, and they are essentially similar to swingers and tavern maids!"

Maybe it's because the girl is precocious, but Louise looks red and red, and her little head is dizzy.

"Wait a little longer!" Jack's voice trembled slightly, excited and scared at times.

The kiss between the two over there was so hot that Elijah couldn't help but take off his pants and pick up his gun.

At this moment, the brother and sister got on their bodies, and then under the cover of the bushes, they successfully reached behind the target.

And Elijah and Sandra, the man and woman, were so busy with their work that they didn't notice anything from the outside world.

Until the shadow falls, there is no time to react.

"Hmm...... Not...... Wine name...... Who's that?" Clean, neat, Jack put the passionate man and woman into the linen bag in one fell swoop, pushed the bag to the ground, and then quickly fastened the mouth of the bag, and nodded at Louise. The brother and sister are full of old fists, one left and one right.

The poor tryst screamed in pain, crying for his father and mother, while the abuser was bound from the beginning, and soon became excited, and his movements became heavier and heavier.

It's as if a flame in their chests lights them up, driving them to ignore them and vent to their heart's content!

Gradually, the struggle of the person in the bag became more and more slight, and the shouting became weak.

"Alright!" a low snort woke the two siblings from their stunned state.

"If you fight again, you'll die!" said Rodin, grabbing the arms of the two siblings and leaving the place.

The leaves fell, and the ground was left alone with the clothes of men and women.