Merry Boy

With a sneer at several people, Zhao Dahu steadily came to Zhou Shuai who was shaking his head, his eyes frowned, and he slowly raised his right fist. Just when he was about to hit him again, he was hit by a The warm little palm stopped him.

Turning his head, Zhao Dahu saw that Xiaoxue was standing beside him, and his complexion was very ugly, but he still couldn't get rid of that pretty look. He frowned slightly, and said softly, "What's wrong, Xiaoxue?"

Glancing at Shuai Zhou with a bruised nose and swollen face, Xiaoxue turned her head to Zhao Dahu and said solemnly, "Brother Dahu, let him go."

Zhao Dahu, who was simmering with anger in his heart, hesitated when he heard Xiaoxue's serious words, lowered his head slightly, and after fluctuating his eyes, he raised his head, nodded and said, "Well, I'll take your word for it. ..."

Boom!

Just when Zhao Dahu was halfway through his speech, a fist hit him in the side face angrily. It was because of his distraction that this heavy blow was caused.

"Fuck you!" After punching, Zhou Shuai unequivocally kicked the sole of his foot on the ground, rushed towards Zhao Dahu again, and at the same time slammed his still tightly clenched right fist on the bridge of his nose!

Snapped!

Quickly stretched out his left palm, and then firmly grasped the right fist that Zhou Shuaikuang had slammed, Zhao Dahu wrinkled his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Good boy, your attack is dark enough, eh?"

Zhou Shuai's right arm and whole body began to twist with a strong and powerful left palm. Zhao Dahu glared and said viciously, "Since you treat me like this, don't blame me for showing mercy. Die!"

"Zhao Dahu stop!" Just when Zhao Dahu was about to punch out that rock-hard right fist, a delicate figure stepped out of the already crowded crowd.

Turning his head slightly, seeing Miao Sanmei walking towards him, Zhao Dahu frowned. After a moment of contemplation, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and then raised his right fist again to hit Zhou Shuai who deserved a beating. .

"I tell you to stop!" Quickly walking in front of Zhao Dahu, Miao Sanmei frowned, stretched out her white and smooth little finger to his half-stretched fist, and ordered, "Don't make trouble, listen to me, let go!" .”

Staring at Zhou Shuai's extremely unbeatable face, Zhao Dahu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his hard fists kept shaking, and the anger in his heart kept churning!

"Ah!!!" In the end, Zhao Dahu still couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and his steel-like right fist slammed towards Zhou Shuai's nose. Stop whistling!

Snapped!

It was too late to say it, but it was soon, just when Zhao Dahu's right fist was about to hit Zhou Shuai's high nose bridge, an equally hard right palm firmly grasped his fist.

The back of the right palm was only an inch away from the bridge of Zhou Shuai's nose. The palm and Zhao Dahu's fist kept shaking. Zhang Xiaowu wrinkled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Enough, stop."

Seeing Zhang Xiaowu's incomparably stern expression, Zhao Dahu's heart tightened involuntarily, he slightly lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and finally withdrew that incomparably hard iron fist.

Exhaling a long breath of anger, Zhao Dahu rubbed his flushed cheeks with both hands, then nodded to Zhou Shuai who slowly straightened up, "Oh, you are lucky."

After saying that, Zhao Dahu turned around and left quickly.

Seeing Zhao Dahu rushing out through the crowd, Zhang Xiaowu felt a little worried. After sighing, he quickly turned to Xiaoxue who was a little dazed, and said softly, "Sister Xiaoxue, go and see him, thank you gone."

"Ah? Oh, oh, okay, I'll go." Xiaoxue, who was relieved for a moment, nodded her delicate chin at Zhang Xiaowu, then turned around and squeezed away the crowd, and quickly chased after Zhao Dahu.

Letting out a long breath of anger, Zhang Xiaowu turned to Zhou Shuai, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, I saved you, you don't have to thank me, but I want you to remember, in the future, don't be like this Contempt and scold others."

"You!..." Zhao Shuai, who wanted to refute, saw the sneering looks from those around him, and his heart sank. It seemed that he was like a fool who was extremely embarrassed.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhou Shuai stretched out a finger and tapped on Zhang Xiaowu's nose, then waved his hand, took his brother, and quickly squeezed out of the crowd together.

Watching the boy whose head was broken by himself being carried away by his accomplices, Zhang Xiaowu leaned over slightly, expressed his sincere apology to him, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth raised a satisfied arc.

"Yo Hou, awesome, Zhang Xiaowu is awesome."

As soon as Zhou Shuai and the others left, some boys who liked to lick buttocks and eyes, and some boring boys in the crowd applauded continuously, and at the same time, their expressions were full of flattery.

"Okay, okay, let's leave after dinner, hurry up." She waved to the crowd around her, and after the cafeteria gradually returned to calm, Sanmei Miao twisted and mellowed The straight, upturned buttocks came to Zhang Xiaowu.

Meimou stared at Zhang Xiaowu's delicate cheeks, pondered for a moment, and then Miao Sanmei said softly, "Xiao Wu, so many people have seen it this time, so the principal will definitely know about it, but you don't have to worry, I I'll help you with your theory."

Nodding his head lightly, Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Miao, but you must not make things difficult. If the principal really wants to deal with me and Dahu, we are willing to accept it humbly."

Gently patted Zhang Xiaowu's shoulder, Miao Sanmei pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, with you, Sister Miao, everything will be fine, but in the future, I won't allow you to have such a thing happen again."

"Sister Miao, in fact, they are not to blame for this matter." Coming to the side of the two, after glancing at Zhang Xiaowu, Li Xinru blushed slightly, and said softly to Miao Sanmei.

Smiling slightly, Sanmei Miao nodded her delicate chin and said with a smile, "I know, don't worry, hey, are you two full? If not, I'm getting you something to eat?"

"No need, Sister Miao." Hastily stopped Miao Sanmei, Zhang Xiaowu nodded with a sincere smile, "We are full."

"Oh, that's good." With a sweet smile, Miao Sanmei's beautiful eyes fluctuated a bit, and then she began to cast a unique wink at Zhang Xiaowu in front of her.

Seemingly understanding what she meant, Zhang Xiaowu nodded lightly, then turned to Li Xinru and said softly, "Xinrumei, I'm here to help Sister Miao tidy up the hall, you, go back to the classroom first, okay?"

"Well, why don't I help clean up together?" Li Xinru looked down at the messy meals and plates on the ground, and felt that she was also responsible.

Waving her little hand, Sanmei Miao said with a smile, "It's okay, I made the food and plates on the floor myself, and I kept Xiao Wu just to let him push the table for me, you go back first."

"Oh, that's it." Li Xinru lightly tapped her delicate chin, smiled at Zhang Xiaowu, and then walked out of the cafeteria with lotus steps.

Seeing Li Xinru going away, Sanmei Miao quickly turned her head to Zhang Xiaowu, and said hurriedly, "Xiaowu, you go to the back room and wait for me first, I will come after I tidy up a bit."

"En good." In response, Zhang Xiaowu saw no one, and quickly stretched out his long-awaited big palm to touch Miao Sanmei's nanny, and then left quickly.

Glancing at Zhang Xiaowu, Miao Sanmei folded her hands on her chest, smiled to herself, and said in her heart: I haven't seen that big guy Zhang Xiaowu for a long time, I really want to eat it.

Cleaning up all the messy meals and plates in the hall with a godlike speed, and after closing the cafeteria door, Sanmei Miao trotted all the way to the back room.

"Sister Miao." Seeing Sanmei Miao coming in front of him, Zhang Xiaowu first smiled, and then stretched out his hands through the clothes to keep grabbing and pinching on her upright and standing breasts, at the same time A tiny electric current enters the body, stimulating all the nerves, which is extremely refreshing.

"Hmm..." Miao Sanmei hurriedly pushed Zhang Xiaowu away with a slight groan, and after slowly calming down, she said coquettishly, "You idiot is so anxious, now is not a safe time, so let's simply do it." Just a moment, understand?"

"Just do it?" Zhang Xiaowu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Zhang Xiaowu looked puzzled and puzzled.

Seeing Zhang Xiaowu's silly appearance, Sanmei Miao shook her head and smiled, then pursed her red lips, and said in a loud voice, "We don't get in the bottom, we just play on the top."

"Play on it?" With his mouth half open, Zhang Xiaowu's eyes fluctuated, and he thought to himself: Is she going to play the flute for me?Haha this is great.

Ever since he was blown up by Wen Shishi last time, Zhang Xiaowu has been obsessed with it all the time. That special sense of refreshment and excitement is really unique.

"Okay, okay, let's start then, Sister Miao." After saying that, Zhang Xiaowu immediately took off his inner and outer pants, until he released his already hard and purple spear, which was extremely spectacular!

"Wow." Looking at the magical weapon that kept showing off in front of her, Miao Sanmei couldn't help covering her red lips with her hands, her heart was throbbing as if a deer was constantly bumping around.

In order to save time, Miao Sanmei quickly took off all the clothes on her upper body while panting non-stop, until she let out those two big balls like cannonballs!

"I'll go." Eyes fixed on Miao Sanmei's two big balls of fleshy white flesh, Zhang Xiaowu gulped saliva, his emotions throbbing, and the brothers at the bottom followed suit. Nodding to it, it seems to be polite.

Quickly knelt down on the ground, Miao Sanmei grasped the long spear on Zhang Xiaowu's body with both hands tightly, stretched out Xiao Xiaoxiang's tongue to sweep and lick it slowly, a trace of fragrant liquid came out from the mouth, a Little by little, it covered the skin of the spear.

"Oh..." His legs were slightly bent, and Zhang Xiaowu gently supported Miao Sanmei's side face with both hands, feeling the hotness on her cheeks, and at the same time feeling the warmth in the small cherry mouth. The itch and comfort it brings.