Merry Little Farmer

After leaving Yan Jinsheng's dormitory, Wang Xiaobing handed Xie Jiahua a note asking for leave, asking him to take it to the teacher in Class 4 ([-]), and then went to the Youth League Committee's office to find Zhang Jing.

Along the way, Wang Xiaobing thought that Yan Jinsheng must have told Yan Xishan that if Yan Xishan came forward to investigate him, the matter would indeed be difficult, but as long as Zhang Jing was wined over, the matter could probably be suppressed.If it still doesn't work, then I have to go to the principal Zhang Wanquan for help.

In recent days, there has been a rumor circulating in the school: Yan Xishan may sit upright in the second half of the year.

For others, it doesn't matter whether Yan Xishan sits upright or not, but for Wang Xiaobing, Zhang Jing, Zhang Wanquan and others, it is very important.Because they are rivals with Yan Xishan, once Yan Xishan sits right, then Zhang Wanquan may be transferred to another school as a deputy.

Zhang Jing was willing to stand on the same front as Wang Xiaobing's peerless sword when he had to choose a team.Now, she is also one of his lovers.

About asking Zhang Jing for help, Wang Xiaobing is quite confident.Therefore, there is nothing to worry about.

Wang Xiaobing went straight to the door of the Youth League Committee's office, heard someone talking inside, put his head in and looked around, and saw Zhang Jing was chatting with a female teacher in the teaching office.In this situation, I couldn't speak and was about to go back, but Zhang Jing saw Wang Xiaobing.

"Wang Xiaobing, what's the matter?" Zhang Jing hadn't seen Wang Xiaobing for many days, and she had missed him for a long time. Now that she saw him, how could she let him go easily.

"Yes." Wang Xiaobing had no choice but to walk in.

When the female teacher in the teaching office heard that Zhang Jing and Wang Xiaobing were going to talk about work, she said goodbye and left.

When there were only two people left in the office, Zhang Jing looked at Wang Xiaobing's crotch and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you won the lottery."

"This award is too important, I dare not ask for it." Wang Xiaobing also knew what she was talking about, sat down on the wicker chair against the wall, and said with a smile.

"If you don't accept the award, who else will?" Zhang Jing put down the newspaper, stood up, walked to Wang Xiaobing's side, and said.

"Ms. Zhang, please help me to take back this award." Wang Xiaobing glanced at Zhang Jing who was wearing a dress, and thought of her plump buttocks that were quite feminine, and a tinge of lust surged in his heart.

"How can this work? Once the award is confirmed, it is not easy to change." Zhang Jing also sat on the wicker chair, pretending to be serious.

"Mr. Zhang's ability is recognized by everyone. As long as you are willing to act, nothing will be unjust." Wang Xiaobing glanced at the two small peaks in front of her chest, then put his left hand on her thigh, gently Touching, "The student is in trouble, please ask Teacher Zhang for protection."

Zhang Jing was full of smiles, enjoying Wang Xiaobing's superb caress, biting her lower lip, humming a weak "hmm" sound from her nostrils, which was extremely seductive.Because of where she was sitting, as long as she turned her head to the left, she could see the corridor outside. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, she also put her hand on Wang Xiaobing's thigh and patted it lightly.

"This~, um, I don't dare to say that it can help~" She put her palm on his thigh, but her fingers just landed on his crotch.She lightly tapped his sleeping sword with her fingers.

"Mr. Zhang is too modest." Wang Xiaobing sat up straight, the peerless sword in his crotch was awakened, and gradually stood up, becoming more and more majestic.

"I'm telling the truth. Not only did Yan Jinsheng go to the teaching office to report that you were dating, but even Yan Xishan asked the teaching office to find out about this matter. He is going to make an example of you and educate other students who are dating." Zhang Jing's five fingers played on his crotch like playing a piano, feeling that his treasured sword was getting angry, he had raised his head and chest, as if he was about to tear his pants out, secretly rejoicing.

"Hehe..." Wang Xiaobing raised his head step by step with the treasured knife in his crotch, and dared to ask how high the sky was with a very majestic posture. A wonderful pleasure permeated from the knife and spread to the central nervous system of the brain, which made him beat several times in a row. Shocked, "They always want to punish us. Mr. Zhang, we are in the same boat, you can't stand by and watch."

"Hehe, are you cold?" Zhang Jing teased when she saw Wang Xiaobing was trembling from the shock.

"It's cold, I need your warmth." Wang Xiaobing displayed an extremely graceful Tai Chi palm with his left hand, stroking her thigh heartily, which also made her tremble slightly with excitement.

The two of them sat on the wicker chairs. Although the weather was a little stuffy, as long as they were really sitting quietly, it wouldn't be too hot. However, now, both he and her were breathing rapidly, their eyes were full of excitement, and their foreheads were full of excitement. Sweat has appeared slightly.

After a while, his peerless sword was fully awakened, majestic and high-spirited, stabbing obliquely into the void at a 45-degree angle, but it was blocked by his pants, so he didn't show a 100% majestic posture, but the bulge was like a tent. It can be imagined that its heroic appearance is definitely one of the best in the world.

Zhang Jing opened her mouth slightly, showing a look of surprise.Although she had seen the power of his sword before, every time she touched it again, she would feel a sense of shock.

This is a kind of spiritual shock.

Thinking of being fainted by his precious knife in the bathtub at home, she felt a little embarrassed. A woman with a curvy buttocks like her has a strong sexual desire and can grind a man's iron rod into a needle. Under the attack of Wang Xiaobing's peerless sword, her buttocks were as vulnerable as an egg hitting a stone.

When having sex, she could make her husband Xu Wenchao beg for mercy, but she had to beg Wang Xiaobing for mercy.Once Wang Xiaobing's Wushuang Baodao became powerful, she couldn't bear it, ranging from lower body pain for a few hours to severe walking difficulty for a day or two.

She longed to be loved by his precious sword, but she was afraid that he would lose his temper. She only wanted to be happy, but happiness was always accompanied by pain.The two are inseparable, pain and happiness are the true meaning bestowed by his sword.

Wang Xiaobing also guessed from Zhang Jing's excited and somewhat reminiscent eyes that she was thinking of their romantic affairs in the past, so he patted her thigh lightly, asking her to return to reality from fantasy, after all Heroes don't mention the bravery back then, people will improve. At that time, they could be given six times, but now it may be eight or ten times.

"Giggle..." Zhang Jing's cheeks were slightly red, and she pressed her lower lip tightly, but her fingers did not idle, she still tapped lightly on his treasured sword with gusto, and had a wordless conversation with his treasured sword comminicate.

He practiced Tai Chi Palm on her lap, and she played the piano on his precious sword. Although they are two different types of kung fu, they are inseparable, and they can both give each other special feelings and pleasures.

**, the easiest to burn.