Hidden Assassin

Wearing a white bathrobe, Xu Yiting lay quietly on the bed in the room. Ya Han, holding a towel in her left hand, scrubbed her body. Because her right hand was wrapped in gauze, there was a little labor between the actions. After wiping, smiled and handed the towel to the pretty woman standing at the bathroom door playing with a syringe: "Now."

"Please." He sighed softly, "Why should I help her with these things, I would have struck her if I knew it ..."

"You dare to say, people are girls, you and you have been made like this ... Huh, if it was me, I must kill you ..." Looking at the traces of dirt in the corner, Thinking back to the shame of Xu Yiting being stabbed to the incontinence of the lower body, Yahan's cheeks were reddish. If she showed such a shameful face in front of others, she would rather die. Wash it clean. "

Picking up the towel with **** in disgust, Jia Ming raised an eyebrow: "That's why I said she was going to kill her, lest she come to me for revenge ..."

"I know Jiaming you won't ..."

"What?" Jia Ming froze slightly when he heard Ya Han's words in the bathroom.

"Jiaming, you are actually a good person. I know you won't kill her."

"Oh, you guessed it ... you even issued a good card smoothly." There was a slight irony in his eyes, but there was no rebuttal in his mouth. He just laughed when he sent the washed towel to Yahan, "That Who was crying and clamoring while trying to pinch me? "

"That ..." kicked Jiaming fiercely. Ya Hanjiao yelled, "But you look really scary just now, I'm afraid you accidentally overstretched it, can't you?"

"OK: In the meantime, presumably the police, the bosses in our family will soon find it. I have to leave first. Can you handle it alone?"

"Well, rest assured." Ya Han smiled sweetly and made a okay gesture. Jia Ming rolled her eyes angrily, and nodded her right hand wrapped in gauze, about to speak. Ya Han quickly clasped her hands together and smiled, "I know, I know, I know, I'm a fool, don't you miss me again, brother Jiaming ... Hee hee, now is sister Jiaming."

"She's already died once, and she shouldn't be dying casually, but if there is any radical behavior, just beat her directly to faint." Sighed, Jia Ming explained, "I'm in this status, just follow The agreement was made earlier. Jane Suyan, you accidentally met friends during your semester. Everything else is unclear, remember? "

"Aunt Jiaming ... Ah ..."

Angrily patted on Yahan's forehead. Jia Ming waved his hand and walked out the door.

*

Originally, he did not deliberately care about Xu Yiting. When he left the door, Jiaming returned to the room to remove his makeup and go to sleep. However, when the matter was resolved the next day, Jiaming still showed a slight irony. Smile.

No accountability, no excessive processing details. In simple terms, it is assumed that Xu Changhong died due to sudden drug use. However, perhaps because of Jiaming's troubles and Huang Jiadi's background, there were still 200,000 sent over it intentionally. Under the premise that both parties were unwilling to delve into this matter, Xu Changhong's death was related. That's all for now.

The Huang family was unwilling to publicize the family ugliness, but the internal requirements were different. Xu Changhong died of drugs and Xu Yiting was exposed at the time. Many people in the family saw that he had dealt with the police that night. Everyone waited to prepare to question Xu Yiting. In this case, Ya Han had to tell Xu Yiting about his attempted suicide. This was avoided for the time being. However, at breakfast the next day, he would inevitably become a talker at the table.

From drug abuse, gambling, to deception, fraud to prostitution and abortion, Xu Yiting's identity is not enough to push people down. However, the gossip on the table is the result of imagination, and everyone is not familiar with it. Naturally, there was no obligation to provide compassion. In the discussion of everyone, at 8 am, most people started to return to Jianghai, but at the same time, Xu Yiting disappeared.

This incident did not cause much confusion. According to many people, a girl who has gambling, drug abuse, deception, and prostitution should be missing in this case. If it is not missing, it may be true. It is strange that after asking the police to investigate, it is still time to go home.

The convoys of Zhang and Huang, together with the vehicle carrying Xu Changhong's body, split up after entering Jianghai City and returned to the Huangjiadi Villa. After having lunch together, they were relatively close to Xu Yiting at the school. I stayed and asked some things, such as whether Xu Yiting really had any bad events such as drug abuse and deception. Jia Ming's answer was naturally one of the standard answers: "I don't know."

After finishing things here, I went to the supermarket and bought some things. When I returned to the residence near Sacred Heart College, it was already three or four in the afternoon. Lingjing and Shasha had not yet returned from school. I checked the websites that needed to be looked after online. Just before five o'clock, when rice was cooked, Shasha first came home, took an apron and washed and chopped vegetables for Jiaming in the kitchen. When asked about this business, Jiaming casually talked about Xu Yiting's experience.

"No, isn't it? Yi Ting is missing?" Shasha opened her eyes wide. "You ... didn't you find it? She's a girl ..."

"Why should I help?"

"but……"

Shasha scratched her hair in distress. She was enthusiastic by nature, but on the other hand, she didn't want Jiaming to always be nosy, which was something she had said with Lingjing earlier. Seeing that there was no embarrassment on that plain and cheerful face, Jia Ming smiled, grabbed the rustling who was choosing vegetables from behind, and bit her ear gently.

"Relax, Xu Yiting is okay, I probably know where she will be, so there is no need to find ..."

"Hmm ..." The earlobe is one of the most sensitive places in the rustle. At this moment, Jia Ming's teeth were bitten gently. The girl's body softened softly.

"I'm doing things ... we each do our own ..." With a slight smile, Jia Ming's arms slowly reached into the apron, he opened the iron buckle of the belt, and then pulled down the zipper of the jeans.

A symbolic struggle, but naturally, it can't stop the warm palms and the feeling of sliding between the legs. When the soft fingers entered the body, the rustle clenched his teeth and his face flushed: "Ask, hate ... now it is still During the day, Lingjing ... Lingjing will return soon ... "

"Hum, Ling Jing came to the same end, this is the so-called fate ..."

"You, you always bully me like this, I haven't seen you deal with Lingjing so much ..." The voice that was a little bit like a boy's voice became soft and helpless now, and the voice in his throat seemed to cry in a low voice After "Ah", Jia Ming supported her lower abdomen with one hand, and the other hand stayed between the strong legs, so she lifted her rustle body vigorously and turned out of the kitchen.

"Ah ... what are you doing, I ... I haven't wiped my hands yet, oh, let me down ..." Wet hands waved gently in the air, and Shasha was in a tense state all over his thighs at this time. My muscles were tight and let go again, my slender legs stretched out straight, the slippers had already fallen on the ground, the toes of the colorful woolen thermal socks were spotted on the back of the slippers at home, but they couldn't touch the ground anyhow, seeing Jia Ming kicked open the bedroom door and walked towards the big bed inside. He couldn't help but said with a sobbing voice, "Don't ... I still have water in my hand, and it will wet the bed ... It will be cold, don't Well ... I still have to choose vegetables, oh ... "

Although a verbal rejection was made. However, such a tone will undoubtedly only bring greater seductive power, coupled with Sasa's image in the school has always been strong and hearty, the contrast brought by this kind of forgiveness will only evoke the conquest of every man. She lay down on the bed and saw her lying on the quilt, her hands still raised in the air, her legs tightly pinching Jiaming's hand. Without moving: "Woo, this will make the bed wet ..."

"Well, let go of my hand first ..."

"Let it go."

"Really?"

"Well, ah ..." Jia Ming kneaded the most sensitive place, rustling, his body bounced. Jia Ming took the opportunity to pull out his hand.

I buried my hot cheek deeply in the quilt, as if I could feel Jia Ming's gaze on her body, muttered softly in his mouth: "It seems to be the video that Lingjing and I watched yesterday."

"Video? What video?"

"Speaking of **** ..." The voice answered softly, and then only felt a little cold in her lower body. Jiaming had already dropped her trousers to the bend of her legs, and reached out and stroked her tight legs gently.

Her cheek was still deeply buried in the soft quilt. She twisted up a condom in the small box on the side of the bed and lifted it up. When she arrived home, she smiled and picked it up before she said, "I will avenge ... Woo ... "

...

After the **** scene ended, rustling softly refused to move on the bed. Let Jia Ming hold a tissue to temporarily deal with the aftermath, for a moment. Lingjing came back with a schoolbag and saw Shasha lying on the bed half-length. When Jia Ming took a paper towel to help her wipe her lower body, she couldn't help laughing. "The satyr ... I thought about this kind of thing when I came back."

"Lingjing, UU reads www.uukanshu.com. He knows he raped me ..."

"Then the next time you **** will be fine." Put on an apron and smiled quietly.

"I think so too." Grabbing a paper towel and wiping the lower body cleanly, Sarah raised her trousers and jumped from the bed, and ran to Lingjing to wave her fists like a demonstration. Ling Jing couldn't help laughing.

Put one into the kitchen to finish the meal, after dinner. The room was warmly lit, and the three gathered on the sofa and watched the TV together. There was a faint sound from the video game room downstairs. Lingjing took out a bow-tie gift box from the bedroom and sent it to Jiaming. "This is a gift that Shasha and I went to choose yesterday. Give it to Jiaming you. Open it."

"Oh? Is there any special day today? A gift is given."

"If you want to send it, do you need any reason?" He smiled sweetly, hugged his knees with both hands quietly, watched Jia Ming unpack the outer wrapping paper, and then opened his mouth into an "O" shape.

"Press, massage stick ..." Looking left and right, seeing the smiling faces of the two girls, Jia Ming blinked, "Eh, you want to say that you have finally found a substitute and no longer need me ……"