Chapter 214 I have something to say to you

Only when Zhao Haiming threw the gun back to her did she come to her senses, "I have something to say to you."

"I didn't see you talking to me, I just saw you trying to kill me, and tried to hit me with a rifle."

"I was wrong."

"You are right, I am wrong first."

Wan Xingyun started crying again.

"Stop crying," Zhao Haiming softly dissuaded after Wan Xingyun cried for a while, "The ground here is too hard, let's sit on the grass. You can say anything slowly, okay?" Zhao Haiming was coaxing a little girl, completely forgot the fact that Wan Xingyun was four or five years older than him.

Actually, this matter is really fucking. Zhao Haiming was seventeen years old and only seventeen years old by autumn, while Wan Xingyun was twenty-two years old. The former was a high school student, while the latter had graduated from college. The former did not bear complete criminal responsibility, while the latter was a policeman but had misconduct and was a female hooligan.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhao Haiming is prosecuted, it is still ambiguous whether to go to jail or go to the juvenile custody office.

And this happened, and the two of them were half-suppressed and half-hearted. Are you willing? The overlord is forced to do it? In short, the younger brother dragged the elder sister to the hotel and circled. The elder sister has always regarded herself as a female law enforcement gangster and was illegally violated. In the end, she was eccentric, gained the first pleasure in her life, and became pregnant with a child...

If used to describe it, it is the young man against the sky, Long Aotian, who met the stallion girl Qing Chuan Mei. One had mania and the other had homes rotten disease. He was pointed at the tip of the head. Both of them felt that they were at a disadvantage. Both of them felt that they were wronged and pitiful and innocent, so they got into trouble.

Anyway, this matter is just two words: fuck!

After Long Aotian and Qing Chuanmei were upgraded and attacked, they met again. This matter was hard to deal with. It was still half a dozen, and no one could do anything to each other. They were both weird and thought that the other party was half a victim, but they also felt that they were innocent...

In any case, Zhao Haiming's mouth has just turned green, and his beard is not much stronger than fluff, but he has to take this off like a man.

Holding a rifle in one hand and holding Wan Xingyun in the other. Zhao Haiming looked like a warrior returning from the battlefield, and also like a hunter with good harvest. In short, he dragged Wan Xingyun to the haystack beside him.

The two sat down, silently Wan Xingyun seemed to have cerebral palsy, quietly looking at her legs, without saying a word, and letting Zhao Haiming mercy.

"Tell me, you called me out and said you had something to say to me."

Wan Xingyun didn't say a word.

Zhao Haiming was also angry, "Believe it or not, I will strip you down and let you have another fun in this wilderness!"

Wan Xingyun stood up, lifted up her skirt, revealing the shorts under the skirt. Although she didn't say anything, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and conveyed it thoroughly.

Zhao Haiming was very angry. Do I look so hypocrite?

He reached out and grabbed the shorts and unbuttoned them.

What made Zhao Haiming hesitate was that Wan Xingyun had no intention of struggling at all.

Wan Xingyun has accepted her fate and regards Zhao Haiming as her husband. Apart from being younger than her, Zhao Haiming has nothing to dissatisfied with. Why did she resist?

The two of them have never had close contact, and the degree of hooliganism is similar, so who is afraid of whom? What's more, Wan Xingyun is close to her aunt, and her hormone levels soar, and she wants to go around and cross.

Under the policy of non-resistance, Zhao Haiming easily tore off Wan Xingyun's shorts and stroked her to Wan Xingyun's ankle.

Wan Xingyun wore a pair of Roland purple underwear today. Due to physiological reasons, there were a little wet marks on the front of the underwear. In this way, the wet marks on the lilac underwear between her fair waist and her thighs outlined the character.

Zhao Haiming's hand covered Wan Xingyun's two spans. As long as he used a little force to hook down, Wan Xingyun's most powerful area would be displayed in front of him again without reservation.

But Zhao Haiming felt a heavy burden in his hand, and the smooth outer side of his thighs felt like a tiger's butt.

Wan Xingyun was looking at Zhao Haiming, but Zhao Haiming didn't dare to look up, for fear of seeing Wan Xingyun's eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Haiming understood why some people were entangled until they died between animals and animals.

Sighing, he lowered his hands, picked up the shorts from Wan Xingyun's feet, and wanted to put them on.

Wan Xingyun stopped doing it, and she would scatter if she wanted to, and would wear it whenever she wanted. My sister was ready to be humiliated again, but you suddenly became a good person! What did you think of your sister? Is her such a casual person?

He kicked Zhao Haiming in the face, and Zhao Haiming only saw a ray of blue light flashing. Before he could see clearly which toe was applying nail polish, Wan Xingyun's little foot shook and her front foot hit his nose without mercy.

Zhao Haiming's nose felt sore. Although he didn't cry, his tears remained. There was no way, the nasolac duct was stimulated and the tears were uncontrollable.

"What do you think of me!" Wan Xingyun's shorts were blown over and she threw her shorts away. Then she came over and pushed Zhao Haiming to the ground, beating him up, "Let you play tricks on me, let you play tricks on your wife!"

Zhao Haiming is like a chubby elementary school student who did something wrong. He is pitiful, but he has the capital to be beaten. After blocking his face with his hands, he is bullied.

After beating for a long time, Wan Xingyun felt tired and stopped.

Zhao Haiming looked at her and hoped that she could go down.

Apart from the crime, Zhao Haiming only saw Ye Luqi and Cha Cha's area at most. In addition, he had never had too close contact with girls, and he had basically never even touched them. Now, Wan Xingyun rode on him like a female general, and her two white legs were fine. The lowest end of her body was completely flat on his lower abdomen!

Both of them have spiritual energy to protect their bodies, so they don’t feel hot because of midsummer. But they are still very hot when they are squeezed together.

This brought a strong stimulation to Zhao Haiming, just like Wan Xingyun was holding a deadly soldering iron and was braiding his stomach.

What's even more terrible is that this iron once brought Zhao Haiming the first time in his life.

In comparison, he would rather put this soldering iron in his crotch than on his lower abdomen.

"Can you let me go? Let me get up." Zhao Haiming spread his hands and pretended to be nothing.

Wan Xingyun is not a wood, and she can still feel the reaction of the man under her crotch. After all, the temperature change at the junction of the two bodies cannot deceive anyone. "Hmph, you will be embarrassed? Hooligan! Even your wife is strong, you will never have any prospects in your life!" Wan Xingyun raised her eyebrows and looked angry at her inconvenient struggle.

She also felt something was wrong. The scorching breath on Zhao Haiming's body and his hard abdominal muscles all gave her a clear feeling.

Especially when her winding flower room was pressed against the man's belly, she felt a strange feeling, which made her feel itchy.

Even though she knew that she was a senior female hooligan, Wan Xingyun did not intend to leave a debauchery in her fiancé's eyes. She sat down to avoid direct stimulation to Zhao Haiming.
Chapter completed!