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Chapter 492:Spring Night

Huaxia and other countries are not the same, the guns here are closely regulated, not to mention a real gun with less firepower, even some of the small-kill simulation guns are strictly prohibited from the general family control, the biggest fire in L City is the police and the prison, compared to the police station, the prison is more dangerous, in order to supervise the murderers and set fire to the evil, here equipped with firearms than the police can be much more.

Shang Wenqing took the map of L City back to the room, Xue Ming and Li Xinyan two people secretly ran out to date, Mr. Han is still mixed with the wine bar, Xiao Lin has been watching her, to prevent her from doing something extraordinary.

L city is not big, import and export are only one, the entrance has countless zombies, thinking that when entering has been a lot of hardship, Shang Wenqing is absolutely impossible to take the risk back, but now to export to face the prison of all kinds, he is also very reluctant, this time if you can really drive a helicopter, it will be convenient a lot, but the capacity of the helicopter is too small than the car, 5 people are probably already the upper limit, not to mention there are many things in the car, except those without the simulation guns, food, fuel and fuel.

Shang Wenqing was thinking about it, and suddenly the doorway sounded.

"Come, let's fight another three hundred rounds, the old lady can drink it," Han teacher also did not know how much to drink, not blush, heart does not beat, but the drunken crime is a little more serious, and the speech is also crazy.

“Mr. Shaw, how much wine did you drink?”

"I don't know," Zhong Lei said, "the wine that took out today was half of the wine that Han had drunk alone, more than any other man."

"No," Shang Wenqing went over, picked up a hand of Mr. Han, and just wanted to put her back on the bed, and Mr. Han turned over and pressed him under him.

"Little cute, not to tell you, don't go to my bed casually," Xiao Lin saw this scene, the face of the red, thinking that there will be some limit-level picture, hastily covered her eyes.

Shang Wenqing knew that the teacher was talking nonsense, hurriedly pushed her away, but before she was completely pushed away, Han teacher pulled back and pulled him back, and still pulled him into his arms, still crazy words, "Those stinky men, do not know the old lady's good, not one dare to chase me, only you, fortune, good luck you accompany me, if one day you are not there, I will die alone."

The fortune?

Shang Wenqing looked at the Han teacher on her body, feeling that she regarded herself as a puppy?

This sentence listened to Xiao Lin laugh out, see Shang Wenqing difficult, she came up, want to help open the teacher, but Han suddenly bent, a pair of red lips printed up.

Smell the fragrance of the woman, Shang Wenqing did not know what to do for a while, and did not dare to respond.

Perhaps it was a little uncomfortable lying on his back, and Mr. Han only felt chest tight abdominal pain, and the swelling sensation vomited out of his mouth.

Shang Wenqing was just overwhelmed for not being able to get rid of the temptation of the teacher, the body of temptation instantly turned into vomiting wine and meat, he did not know what to do for a while, very helpless.

Xiao Lin also did not expect the teacher to spit out, rushed to pull her away, "Wenqing, are you okay?"

"I...is it okay...probably," Shang Wenqing, with the teacher's lip prints on his mouth, went into the washroom, although some of the taste was a little uncomfortable, but he did not feel anything strange, opened the faucet and began to take a bath.

Xiao Lin sorted out the vomit on the bed and took out the new sheets from the closet, "Teacher, you can't vomit anymore, otherwise there will be no sheets."

By the time Shan Wen had finished cleaning the bath, Xiao Lin had changed the sheets and simply arranged them for the teacher.

"Tired, just not too much sleepy, now after the bath suddenly feel sleepy," Shan Wenqing made a big yawn, lying on the bed.

"Well, then you'll rest, and I'll fix it for the teacher."

"It's hard for you, I can't help this."

"Well, you can't help if you can't help," Xiao Lin helped Han into the washroom.

When she helped Mr. Han out, Shang Wenqing had fallen asleep, looking at Shang Wenqing's face, Xiao Lin also smiled helplessly, and experienced that pain and torture, and should be very tired.

She helped her to bed and took a shower herself.

Xue Ming and Li Xinyan talked for a long time outside, Li Xinyan has been relieved, she has now no original decadence, peace of mind and Xue Ming stay together.

When they returned to the room, they saw Mr. Han lying next to Shang Wenqing, Mr. Han did not wear much, black chests and hip shorts, slender and powerful arms around Shang Wenqing, slender legs on Shang Wenqing.

Who can stand this?

But the choir still stood up.

Perhaps the reason is too tired, Shang Wenqing sleeps very heavy, and Mr. Han is snoring.

"What is this situation?"“Did we come back too early?”Xue Ming asked with some embarrassment, the posture of the two people is really quite indecent.

"No, the teacher just drank a lot of wine, maybe just drunk, you see, Wen Qing sleep very heavy."

“Where is Xiao Lin?”

“Where am I here?”Xiao Lin came out of the washroom, wearing a pink pajama, her hands was wiping her hair, "What's the matter?"

“Well...” Xue Ming didn’t know what to ask, “Is Mr. Han opening a small stove for Wenqing and explaining some slightly adult knowledge?”

"Ah..." Xiao Lin did not react for a moment, looked at the bed to find that things were wrong, "I just saw that the teacher was on another bed, how did she..."

Xue Ming smiled slightly, "Nothing, the teacher is estimated to drink too much, Wen Qing is also a decent gentleman, the two will not have anything, rest assured."

"Don't say it, pull them away, you're ashamed."

Xiao Lin just wanted to come forward, but Xue Ming suddenly grabbed her, "No, I am curious to see each other's expressions after waking up in the morning, haha."

"You're too bad," Li Xinyan fumed, but she laughed, "but I'm also curious, haha, Xiao Lin, let them lie down, you sleep with me, Xue Ming, you go to sleep on the sofa."

He nodded, “Goodle!”

Xue Ming went to the sofa, only suddenly turned around, and returned to Shang Wenqing, his shirt secretly unbuttoned a few buttons, showing lean muscles, "see the communication is really tired, replaced by usual, someone so close to him, he can not wake up."

Xiao Lin blushed, looked at it again, and hugged Li Xinyan tightly, "We're not so good."

"What's the matter, the dangerous fear of life, occasionally add some adjustment, is not it also very good?" 」

Xiao Lin did not know what to say and nodded her head.

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