Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 268 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (19)

In the darkness, the heavy breathing became more and more rapid, as if he couldn't control it.

The girl who had disappeared for a long time through the thick lenses reappeared in the eyes of the man with her long wet hair in her arms after a while.

She was wearing a thin suspender dress, under which she was delicate and thin, as if wrapped in a layer of gauze, half hidden.

She took a bottle of unknown contents and went back to the bed, squeezed it a few times on the pressing head, her hand was white and sticky.

The soft little hands rubbed gently, spreading the white and smeared palms everywhere, then wrapped the calf, and kneaded back and forth.

The white stickiness was absorbed by the skin little by little, and she squeezed it again, covering her neck and chest.
he guessed.

That smell must be fragrant and poisonous.

It was so fragrant that it made his blood boil and scald.

The telescope fell to the floor suddenly, making a muffled bang.

The man didn't pick up the binoculars on the ground, let alone the military jacket on the sofa.

His jaw was tense, as if he was biting his lip, and he strode away from the study with long legs, even forgetting to close the door.

This time he admitted,

He really ran away.
Back in the room, Zhang Yanqing locked herself in the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet and poured handfuls of water on his face, as if trying to extinguish the fire in his body.

His chest heaved vigorously, exhaling with turbid air.

look up.

Zhang Yanqing looked at the figure in the mirror, the ugly appearance made him strange, but familiar.

No.

Just crazy.

What was he doing just now?He was obviously much older than her, but he was greedy for the thrill of peeping just now.

"boom--"

The mirror hanging on the wall was smashed by cold fists.

Shards of the mirror fell to the ground, some stained with blood.

The governor of the Yanlu Mansion heard that he hadn't been back for three or four days.

This is when Aunt Lian made some soup sometimes and sent it to the little girl next door to taste, she "dropped in" and said a few words.

On the morning of the weekend, Zhang Yanqing came back and said that he was going to get some documents from the study and asked Zongyu to wait downstairs.

As soon as the person entered, a black car drove over not far away.

Zong Yu leaned against the car door to smoke, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the young master of the Luo family swaggering into the small villa next door.

He pinched out the cigarette butt, thinking that it was still necessary to inform his warlord about it.

Regardless of the relationship between the two of them, at least they have a marriage contract now. If outsiders see them and say a few gossips, it will have a bad effect on the status of the warlord.

Zhang Yanqing went upstairs and went directly into the study to find something.

He hasn't come back these few days. Aunt Lian is afraid that the room will not be ventilated, so she opens the window on time every morning, and it hasn't had time to close it yet.

Outside the window, there were faint jokes and laughter.

"Jiang Wan, you have to breathe first"

"It's not like that. When you spread your hands, you have to move your feet, or your body will sink."

The girl whispered softly, "No, I choked on another mouthful of water. Luo Xinghe, help me up."

Zhang Yanqing frowned, and her hands, which were flipping through the files in the drawer, stopped slowly.

Black knee-length military boots stepped towards the window.

The sound of footsteps was heavy and cold.

Look down.

In the swimming pool in the back garden next door, the boy helplessly supported the girl's pink swimming ring.

In the sun, her swimsuit was pure white, with lotus leaf lace on the skirt, swinging on the water.

The water droplets all over the face were lightly illuminated by the light, dazzling and delicate.

When Zongyu came up, he saw his warlord walking downstairs.Before he had time to report the situation next door, he saw that what the warlord was holding in his hand was not a document he came back to pick up, but a gun!

still loaded gun
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(End of this chapter)