My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Many people are afraid of the battlefield. In extreme fear, they will shoot themselves, and then flee the battlefield as wounded soldiers. The male thugs in suits just now are obviously similar.

If you stun yourself, you don't have to be beaten!

Hua Ye complained, "It's just arrears in IQ."

Inugami rushed left and right, and no man in a suit could last a round wherever he passed, and all of them were shot flying.

Jing Keai beat another person away, clapped her hands contentedly, and was about to eat melons and watch a show, when suddenly the lights around her dimmed.

A strange mist surged from an unknown corner, and he was hesitating what to do when a strange sense of dizziness suddenly hit him

Chapter 1510 Do You Know What Despair Is?

The gray mist diffused at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jing Keai saw a pair of red eyes staring at her in the mist, and just as she was alert, she felt a strong sense of dizziness suddenly hit her.

The scene in front of him flashed, and it had already appeared in the school's office.

"Huh, it's already five o'clock..." Jing Keai was startled suddenly, "What was I doing just now?"

The memory in my mind was blurred for a while, as if shrouded in fog, I couldn't remember at all, Jing Keai raised her hand to cover her forehead, feeling upset, when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in."

The door of the office was pushed open.

The golden sunset shines in from outside.

Jing Keai turned her head to look at Hua Ye, suppressed the strange feeling of upset just now, put her hands on her chest and said, "It's already school, why don't you go home and come to the office?"

Hua Ye said, "Remedial homework."

Jing Keai said, "What homework?"

"Physical health knowledge."

"I'm a life teacher, and I'm not in charge of this. I want to study physical health knowledge and go to the health care room." Jing Keai picked up an electronic cigarette, lit it, and exhaled. She folded her left leg on her right leg and folded her arms Looking at the desk, he assumed a lazy big man sitting posture, "Go home if you have nothing to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, the electronic cigarette in his mouth was taken out.

Hua Ye said: "Don't smoke, smoking is harmful to your health."

"I've been smoking for more than ten years, and I can't change it." Jing Keai shook her head, "I don't want to quit either."

Hua Ye said: "Smoking is not good for the child in your womb."

"Child?" Jing Keai was taken aback, very at a loss, "Where did the child come from?"

Hua Ye said in a low voice, "It will be there soon."

The weird sense of incongruity became stronger, Jing Keai raised her hand to cover her forehead, "Let me stroke it..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Ye grabbed his waist.

"You, what are you doing?!"

"Let you take maternity leave."

"..."

Hey, what's going on?

This kid didn't go home after school, and suddenly came to the office to let him take maternity leave?

There must be something wrong!

Jing Keai felt that the office in front of her suddenly became blurred, as if looking at things through a flame, but before she could catch the things in her mind and break through the ground, she was suddenly pushed in front of the window of the office.

The setting sun outside the window just happened to dye the entire playground in a magnificent golden color. Unfortunately, in such a fine weather, there was no one running or playing football on the playground.

"Strange, the sports clubs don't go home until at least six o'clock every day. Why is there no one today..."

Just as the doubts surged up, they were blown away by a gust of cool wind.

Jing Keai only felt the cold under her skirt, and then realized that Hua Ye was still behind her, and couldn't help struggling: "Are you crazy?"

"No."

"Outside is the playground, what if someone sees it?!"

"Don't you find this exciting?"

Exciting or something... Occasionally, I would read some notebooks and see similar office plots, and my mood would indeed become subtler?

Thinking of this, Jing Keai's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and suddenly there was an unspeakable tension and excitement.

"Tear--"

The sound of fabric tearing sounded.

"What are you doing again?" Jing Keai gritted her silver teeth, turned her head and glared, "Just take it off!"

"The meaning of pantyhose is the moment when it is torn off."

"It's the first time I've heard such a bad statement." Jing Keai couldn't help complaining, "I'm tearing up what I'm going to wear later... Wait, when did you take off your clothes?"

"Just now."