I Really Like That Guy!

There is no new news from Si Ting's side for the time being, but A Luo's side has made new progress. It was the third day after his first home tuition.

It has been raining in Lancheng recently, and the sky became gloomy before school was over this afternoon. When I went home from school and walked on the road, a burst of pea-sized raindrops crashed down.

The sky was as dark as night, and everything that could be seen was gray, and the splashing rain was icy cold, enveloping the cold of winter.

Before the street lights were turned on, Arlo was walking in the rain with an umbrella in hand. When he got home, he was half wet by the pouring rain.

Xie Wunian took her schoolbag and instructed, "Go take a shower first."

When Arlo came out of the shower, he brought a cup of hot brown sugar **** tea, which was not considered inconsiderate.

A Luo sipped the tea cup, and at this time, they didn't realize that the crisis was approaching, and it was tonight. However, the two of them had already made preparations in advance, because they did not know when Zhu Jiaquan would take action, so since that day, the family has been living alone in the house. Until now, the curtains of the guest bedroom have not been pulled up, and it will not be lit at night. light.

Xie Wunian also gave the clerk a leave, and hung a sign outside the store that the owner was out, making the illusion of leaving Lancheng.

A Luo speculated that Zhu Jiaquan would never be able to bear it for long. Judging from his performance, he must be a habitual offender with a habit in this area.

Because every time he carefully selects a girl who is soft and easy to get started, so that he has been at large for so many years.

He didn't expect the accident of Xie Siyue to happen two years ago. It must have made him very frightened for a while, and the cram school was also investigated and punished. I think he has suppressed it for so long. Now that he has met such a satisfactory prey as Arlo, he must endure it again. Can't stop?

At 10:03 p.m., Arlo was doing his homework. In the third year of high school, the homework is too heavy, and there are unfinished homework every day. With the approaching of the college entrance examination date, it is getting more and more breathless. Recently, she has to write almost every day until the early morning.

As I was writing, I suddenly heard the crisp doorbell ringing in my ears.

A Luo's heart skipped a beat, raised his head subconsciously, and then saw the door of the guest bedroom open silently, Xie Wunian standing in the darkness, his dark eyes like a bottomless cold pool.

"It's him?" Arlo opened his mouth, only mouth shape, but no sound.

Xie Wunian nodded slowly, he gave A Luo a deep look, and under the silent urging of the other party, he returned to the room.

Seeing that the guest bedroom door was closed, Arlo took a deep breath, walked behind the living room door and said, "Come on."

At this time, the doorbell rang twice.

Turning the handle to open the door, Arlo stuck his head out and asked, "Teacher, why are you here? It's still so late."

She had a little doubt and precaution on her face, like a pure and kind-hearted student who knew nothing.

Zhu Jiaquan had a briefcase next to him, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm in charge of the evening self-study tonight, and I'm just getting off work. As a result, the rain was too heavy, and my umbrella was broken halfway. I thought that your home was nearby, so I came to ask. Can I borrow an umbrella?"

A Luo said "Oh", the defense in his expression disappeared, and he pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Teacher, come in and sit, and I will pour you a cup of hot tea."

Zhu Jiaquan smiled and followed her into the room. The girl led him to the sofa and sat down, then turned around and went to the kitchen unprepared. She was wearing a nightgown, with a pair of white calves exposed, and she walked briskly, like a deer jumping in the woods.

This Jiang Luo can be said to be the most perfect girl Zhu Jiaquan has seen over the years.

Looking around, he could see that there were two rooms in this house, one door was closed, needless to say no one was there. The door of the other room was half open, and there was light inside, and you could vaguely see the pink sheets and bedding.

Zhu Jiaquan walked over, stood at the door of the room, and looked inside.

This is a pure girl's bedroom, with pink bed sheets dotted with broken flowers, a soft white wool carpet on the floor, open books and many extracurricular books on the desk, and two pots of crystal and lovely on the windowsill. Green succulents. The most special thing is that the air is filled with a fragrance that is only found on girls.

Zhu Jiaquan sniffed uncontrollably, and his eyes narrowed even more.

In fact, he didn't want to go too fast. The relationship with Jiang Luo had not yet been cultivated. If she trusted him more and got closer to him, things would be more secure. But he really couldn't wait. In just one year, after graduation, she would fly away like those girls in the past. He endured it for two years, and he no longer had the patience to slowly cultivate a perfect prey.

In the dark guest bedroom with only one computer screen on, the man stared at the picture from the camera, his hands clenched into fists.

In the living room, Arlo came out of the kitchen with a teacup. Seeing Zhu Jiaquan standing at the door of his room, he couldn't help asking, "Teacher, what are you looking at?"

Zhu Jiaquan smiled and said, "Look at the room you live in."

Obviously this sentence should not have come from the mouth of a teacher, the girl frowned and her expression became suspicious.

However, before she could ask her back, Zhu Jiaquan said again, "Student Jiang, can I go in and see your room? I once had a daughter, but unfortunately I divorced my wife and she left with her mother. I looked at this room. , I thought of my daughter."

The girl looked hesitant, she sensed something was wrong, but at this moment the teacher's words sounded quite sympathetic.

"Then... okay." After struggling for a moment, she finally nodded.

Zhu Jiaquan's smile deepened, and when he smiled, he appeared honest and honest, which made people couldn't help but trust him.

After the girl followed the Zhu family, she was still a little scared and felt awkward, so she said, "Teacher, it's too late, I'll go get you an umbrella."

Zhu Jiaquan: "No hurry."

With this sound, he suddenly turned around, and his big fan-like hand clenched the girl's slender wrist tightly.

"Teacher, what are you doing?" The girl's eyes widened in astonishment, subconsciously wanting to pull out her hand, but the other's hand was like a pair of iron pincers, pinching her wrist so tightly that her bones hurt. .

Zhu Jiaquan still smiled and said, "Teacher just wants to talk to you. I like you very much, classmate Jiang."

The girl's face was as white as paper, her lips trembled, and she said in a trembling voice, "You, don't mess around, I will call the police, there are cameras in the elevator, and you can't escape then."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiaquan smiled and said, "I came up the stairs. No one knows that I have been here. Don't be afraid, the teacher will not hurt you."

He dragged the girl's arm, pulled her to him, pinched her slender waist, and threw it onto the pink and dreamy bed.

A girl should look like a girl and grow into a real woman on this dreamy bed. What a wonderful scene.

Just thinking of that scene, Zhu Jiaquan's blood boiled with excitement.

The girl who fell on the bed in embarrassment rolled and crawled to leave the room, but was grabbed by her ankle and pulled back.

The girl screamed, tears streaming from her eyes. On the other hand, she put her hands behind her back and made a gesture.

Zhu Jiaquan stopped moving, his body was fat, and he panted when he moved a little.

Standing at the end of the bed, he whispered: "Don't yell, you will attract others. Jiang Luo, you don't want to be known, you were raped by the teacher, don't you want to be raped in the eyes of others? Girl? No matter where you go in the future, you can't escape this name, everyone knows you're dirty. I'll tell you later, you seduced me, do you think everyone believes in you or me?"

The girl stopped screaming and crying, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, disbelief and despair written all over her face.

Zhu Jiaquan has a very good reputation in the third middle school. Everyone knows this, and this time she opened the door for him personally. Even if he is finally brought to justice, I am afraid that she will be the one who will be scolded and splashed with sewage.

"Teacher, can you let me go? I beg you. I'll give you everything you want. If I have money, can I give you the money?" The girl sobbed softly, her eyes begging.

Zhu Jiaquan shook his head, he understood that the girl's psychological defense line was about to collapse.

"What do I want money for, I just like you. You can just stay with the teacher, and the teacher won't hurt you. If we don't talk about it, then no one will know about it. Jing's good boy, when you graduate, the teacher will not stop you from leaving, only the two of us know about this."

The girl's eyes were hazy with tears, she shrank back a little bit, shook her head in vain, her petite body curled up into a ball.

A big fat hand grabbed her slender ankle, Zhu Jiaquan held this little white as jade foot, and his fingertips rubbed against the girl's delicate snow-white skin, with an obsessed look on his face.

"It's so beautiful..." He murmured, as if thinking of something, and suddenly said, "I almost forgot."

He took the briefcase that he put aside, took out a small camera from it, clicked at the girl's leg, and took a picture.

"Such beautiful legs, of course, must be recorded well, otherwise it will not look good after a while."

Zhu Jiaquan didn't notice that when he was taking pictures, the **** the bed, who was as weak and helpless as a lamb to be slaughtered, had a dark light in her eyes.

She turned her eyes to the door and looked behind Zhu Jiaquan, her eyelashes blinking lightly.

The next second, a tall and slender figure suddenly rushed in, and swiftly hammered the fat man to the ground, his clenched fists fell first, and his fists hit the flesh, like a gust of wind and rain. Zhu Jiaquan was caught off guard, and his body was too heavy. He was completely pressed to the ground and beaten for a while, and he couldn't even get up.

"Who is it, who is it!" The man's wailing voice was extremely alarmed. He obviously knew that the matter had been exposed, and there was another burst of pain on his body, and he couldn't even see the person who beat him for a while.

A Luo got down from the bed, she stepped on the carpet barefoot, the soft white long hair set off her ankle bone more beautifully. These feet lightly walked past the Zhu family's body, and his eyes chased after him again unconsciously.

However, he only glanced at it, and a hard fist suddenly slammed into his eyes. Zhu Jiaquan's eyes were black, and his eyeballs burst in pain in an instant, and his eyelids could no longer be opened.

In a trance, he heard the girl's laughing voice, so soft, but it made him feel cold all over.

"Xie Wunian, do you want to come and see, he actually hid the evidence of what he did in his bag."