[Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (39)]
There weren't many clothes in the closet, but the space was still very cramped for two adults.
Yan Qing almost curled up on Jin Han, and neither of them could move.
It was pitch black in the cabinet, and even though they were so close, only the breathing of each other could be heard clearly.
Jin Han tilted his head slightly, and his nose hit something soft and full. The moment the touch, his brain spontaneously gave an interpretation.
His neck was stiff and he dared not move.
The narrow space was cut off from oxygen, and it was hot and stuffy like a cloudy day without any rain.
His breathing was uncontrolled and he couldn't help but take a deep breath and hold it in his chest, then licked his dry lips.
But I felt more and more thirsty.
It was as if a warm light was shining from my face all the way down to my lower abdomen, and my whole body was falling into chaos, barely able to stay awake by the pain of biting the inner wall of my mouth.
Yan Qing closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movements outside, but did not notice anything unusual about him.
A man and a woman entered the room, and from the noise, the woman was pinned down on the bed.
"You little slut, aren't you afraid that Master Gou will kill you when he goes to the young master's room to do something?" The speaker was a middle-aged man with a deep voice.
The woman screamed a little louder: "Young Master, how can you care about you and me now? What's more, in this bed, can't you last longer?"
A dull humming sound beside my ear was transmitted in the thin air.
Yan Qing tilted his head suddenly.
A body imbued with the power of merit has night vision far superior to that of an ordinary person.
The image that caught her eye was of a beautiful woman frowning in pain, with her eyes slightly closed and tears in the ends.
"Wake up." She tried to whisper.
Jin Han, however, followed the source of the heat and instinctively pursued her lips.
Like a suffocating person, trying to draw oxygen from her mouth to sustain his life.
The cabinet they were in was like a dark corridor, locking the two of them tightly and making them unable to move.
The face so close to me was so delicate that no pores were visible, and it was as soft and fragile as a peeled egg.
The teardrop mole at the end of his eye seemed alive as he slightly raised his eyelids.
Jin Han's appearance was obviously abnormal at this moment. He might have inevitably ingested some aphrodisiac incense.
Yan Qing's lips felt numb as if they had received an electric shock, and the skin of his lips was about to be worn out by this random biting.
She supported herself with one hand on the inside and held the mechanical push-pull rod of the cabinet door with the other hand, not daring to let go.
The body was hoisted and fell.
It was like sparks from fireworks burning on clothes, which was a bit burning.
There seemed to be a pause outside, and the woman's voice still had the seductiveness of aftermath: "Have you arranged the whole lamb banquet?"
"Are you still not confident in my work? These little lambs are all very cute." Another person snorted coldly.
Yan Qing listened attentively to the two people's conversation while having to deal with the male demon's chaos.
Outside, one crisis after another arose, making it even harder for Jin Han to control himself.
She frowned, clenched her teeth, and just in time hid the man's cry of pain into her mouth.
"Hold the door," she warned.
Jin Han regained consciousness for a moment and obediently grasped the mechanical push-pull rod.
Yan Qing's action in the next second caused his watery pupils to suddenly dilate, and then gradually fade away due to sinking.
The "hand-to-hand combat" outside the counter was in full swing, and both people inside the counter were nervous and dared not relax.
Especially Jin Han.
Yan Qing just felt that life was not easy.
Forget it, forget it.
Just think of it as holding a non-insulated glass.
Jin Han's grip on the mechanical lever of the cabinet door loosened and tightened again. The bulging blue veins on his arm spread all the way to the back of his hand, making him look particularly strong.
After the man and woman outside the closet left the room, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
When I got out of the closet, my curled up bones seemed to be stretched.
Yan Qing shook his numb right hand, and Jin Hanjun, who came out with him, suddenly blushed.
He took off his clothes and wrapped them around Yan Qing's waist. Yan Qing knew what he meant and did not refuse.
"It seems that the action needs to be postponed." She brought up the business solemnly. Everything that had just happened seemed like a passing cloud and was not worth her remembering.
The blush on Jin Han's face faded away. He stared at her face for a long time before he said "hmm".
What an imperfect woman.
He muttered to himself.
How can you pretend that nothing has happened?
That was the first time in his lifetime.
He turned his back to Yan Qing and fell into silence, his stunning face was twisted and a little aggrieved.
Yan Qing had already arranged today's operation, and she even asked Jin Han to borrow someone from the old man in advance.
The special forces members, who had changed their appearance, had already checked into the hotel disguised as guests a few days ago.
As soon as they send a signal, an armed conflict will be pretended on the upper floor, so that the "patrolmen" who have been prepared and on standby will rush in at the first time.
Yan Qing had already discovered the orphanage as the source of supply, but in order not to alert the enemy, he waited until today to take action.
The lamb dealers are despicable, and the crimes committed by the slaughterers involved in the scene are even more innumerable.
Without trade, there would be no harm.
The escape route in Zhao Jinling's room was just one of the escape routes. Under Xiao Ba's guidance, Yan Qing and Jin Han blocked all the escape routes with smoke bombs.
In the middle of the night, they cooperated with the special forces inside and outside to catch the man in the trap.
Looking at the clear and innocent eyes of the rescued children, Yan Qing seemed to have returned to the black market in the previous dimension.
There are always corners in this world where the sun doesn't shine, radiating the evil of the Golden Triangle.
But no matter which world you are in.
She always believed that one day her country would be free from evil and filled with light.
The Wanting Hotel incident shocked the whole country, but unfortunately, it failed to bring down the Zhao family.
On the surface, Wanting is Zhao's enterprise, but in fact it was just using Zhao's name during the preparation period, and the real legal person is someone else.
The director of the orphanage and the person in charge of the basement, who was the man and woman who had committed adultery in the room, committed suicide when the affair was exposed.
Mr. Zhao had obviously prepared a plan to escape in advance.
But this incident also had a significant impact on Zhao’s stock price. Zhao Jinling, who took over the position of company president, personally donated 500 million yuan.
Only by acting as if they were also uninformed victims did the storm finally subside.
Looking at Zhao Jinling bowing sincerely on TV, Yan Qing stretched lazily.
She also didn't think that the Zhao family would fall so easily.
After all, it was some dirty thing that set the background for the male protagonist.
After not seeing him for a while, the reckless man has restrained some of his arrogance and viciousness, and it seems that he has grown a lot after taking on the responsibility.
The phone next to the sofa kept vibrating.
Yan Qing pressed the answer button, and a clear female voice came from the other side, with only four simple words -
“It’s been a pleasure working with you.”
She chuckled, "Definitely."
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