Chapter 208 "Touch me."
Jiang Yanchu turned around at lightning speed, and with his cold, white hand, he grabbed the gun and pulled it hard, pulling him and the gun over.
Lou Zhao staggered and fell into Jiang Yanchu's arms.
Jiang Yanchu wanted to grab the gun, but was warned by Lou Zhao.
She placed the muzzle of the gun against the bulge in his crotch and pressed it down a bit.
"If you move any more, the gun will go off accidentally."
Jiang Yanchu lowered his eyes and glanced at it, his pupils trembling slightly with excitement, his breathing heavy. He was completely confident in leaving this place to Lou Zhao.
Since Zhao Zhao didn't cripple him last time, she certainly won't do it this time. She's just trying to scare him.
While Jiang Yanchu was thinking, the hard gun was raised high, and Lou Zhao's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.
"You seem very excited."
Jiang Yanchu rolled his throat unbearably, and admitted generously, without hiding his desire, "Well, I am indeed very excited."
His hoarse, rough voice was filled with desire as he seduced, "Zhao Zhao, can you make me more excited?"
Lou Zhao chuckled softly, his naturally upturned eyes revealing a malicious look. "What if I shoot a gun here? Will you still be excited?"
She asked with interest, looking into his eyes.
Jiang Yanchu's eyelids twitched violently and his fingers clenched nervously.
He silently comforted himself in his heart and stayed calm.
The gun was definitely not loaded.
She couldn't bear to let him go, she called him baby.
Jiang Yanchu pretended to be calm, his eyes were extremely sincere, affectionate and devoted.
"It belongs to you. Zhao Zhao has full rights to use it. You can do whatever you want with it."
"You can touch, step on, eat, and lick it."
After listening, Lou Zhao stretched out the tail sound and said "oh" for a long time, and raised his lips and asked seriously,
"Then can I destroy it?"
Jiang Yanchu: “…”
Lou Zhao's eyes moved downward lazily.
His finger on the trigger slowly pressed down.
There was a slight squeezing sensation.
Jiang Yanchu's back was stiff, and fine sweat oozed out of his back uncontrollably. He swallowed his saliva nervously.
"One shot and it's gone."
Lou Zhao: "Then let it rot."
Jiang Yanchu: “…”
Jiang Yanchu stretched out his two strong arms and wrapped them around Lou Zhao's slender and soft waist, holding her in his arms along with the gun.
He cunningly pinched her wrist holding the gun and moved the muzzle of the gun.
"That won't do. It will make Zhao Zhao feel like she's in ecstasy."
He lowered his head and rubbed her neck obsessively, which was emitting fragrance. He curled his lips in joy, his eyes sparkling, and his eyes seemed to be a little shy.
"Zhao Zhao, you just called me baby, so I am your baby."
Lou Zhao frowned: "..."
Is this the point?
The man's hot breath came over, and his deep voice could not hide his joy, "Zhao Zhao, I caught you."
"Starting at midnight tonight, you are my girlfriend."
He couldn't wait to plan tomorrow's arrangements, "Zhao Zhao, let's go on a date tomorrow."
"No," Lou Zhao withdrew from Jiang Yanchu's arms, "It's a waste of time."
The movement of her standing up created a slight breeze that blew through Jiang Yanchu's nostrils.
Jiang Yanchu keenly smelled a slight scent of blood. He immediately stood up and asked nervously,
"Zhao Zhao, are you hurt?"
"without."
"Then why do you smell of blood?"
Lou Zhao played with his black pistol and replied nonchalantly, "Thomas's. I shot him dead."
Jiang Yanchu widened his eyes in surprise, "What?"
She doesn't like Thomas?
A second later, Jiang Yanchu's eyes lit up.
She doesn't like Thomas!
Lou Zhao was too lazy to explain to him. He yawned lazily and stood up to drive home.
I am tired but also happy after playing tonight.
Lou Zhao walked to the driver's seat and opened the door.
Jiang Yanchu followed her with bright eyes, chuckling, "Zhao Zhao, so you don't like Thomas."
"I don't like Thomas, and I don't like you either." Lou Zhao said in a faint voice, sat in the driver's seat, and turned on the reading light in the car.
Jiang Yanchu: “…”
Even though I'm used to hearing it, it still hurts a little.
Lou Zhao started the car, but found that it wouldn't start.
It was damaged.
Lou Zhao rolled down the window, turned his head to look at Jiang Yanchu, and ordered, "Send someone to pick me up."
Jiang Yanchu nodded, "Okay."
Jiang Yanchu called someone over.
While waiting for the bus to arrive, the air fell into silence.
This can be considered a small forest.
It is still night, the darkness is thick, the time and place are right, and it is easy to have romantic thoughts.
Jiang Yanchu licked his dry lips distractedly and looked at Lou Zhao.
She was leaning lazily on the driver's seat, resting with her eyes closed.
Her profile is cool and charming.
Jiang Yanchu called out softly, "Zhao Zhao."
Lou Zhao opened his eyes and said lazily, "Is the car here?"
"not yet."
"Zhao Zhao, I feel a little hot." As he said that, Jiang Yanchu held Lou Zhao's fair hand.
Bending down, he placed her hand on his face, and his low, magnetic voice was alluring.
"Touch me."
"Is it hot?"
Lou Zhao: "If you die, you won't be hot anymore."
Jiang Yanchu: “…”
She has a sharp tongue, but a soft kiss.
"Zhao Zhao, the medicine you injected me last time is taking effect."
Jiang Yanchu did not lie, because the medicine that Lou Zhao injected him last time would occur at irregular intervals, and it could occur at any time and any place.
"Let's try here..."
"Let's have a wild fight."
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