Chapter 568 Hiding in the Women's Toilet

Zhang Ke watched the kid give Sun Jingmeng a hard kick, he lost his center of gravity, fell face down on the wooden floor hard, and his heart twitched for the kid. It all happened in the blink of an eye. A few students from the sports school at the handrail showed signs of trouble.

Seeing that Sun Jingmeng was about to walk over and kick the kid who fell to the ground a few times. Zhang Ke called his aunt in his heart. Throw the four skates over to the sports school students who slid over. Watching those boys lose their balance and fall together, Zhang Ke pulled Sun Jingmeng and ran away.

"Go back to school. You won't be afraid when you go back to school." Sun Jingmeng shouted excitedly. I had never seen her run so fast in Xuefu Lane just now. Zhang Ke didn't have time to ask her why she suddenly went crazy on the skating rink. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

It was too late to move rescuers in a hurry, and it only took tens of seconds for the sports schools to change shoes, and it took at least three to five minutes to run from the skating rink back to the conservatory. Those beasts are all playing sports, maybe they can catch up before they enter the gate of the Conservatory of Music; even if they can sneak into the Conservatory of Music in time. They may not even be able to escape being beaten up. The style of this group of sports school students is very arrogant. Usually they are the only ones who provoke others, how can anyone else provoke them?

To be honest, Zhang Ding didn't like to be beaten by others. The skating rink was on the second floor. Pulling Sun Jingmeng and almost jumping down the stairs, Sun Jingmeng tried her best to slip into the street. She grabbed Zhang Co and walked a few steps into the stairs. There is a toilet behind the stairs, and people who are not familiar with this place cannot find this toilet. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

There is no one in the toilet. Zhang Ke and Sun Jingmeng hid in the small cubicle of the women's toilet. The cubicle was small and there was a toilet, so they could only sit close together. Hearing the sound of the thumping of the stairs outside - these beasts changed their shoes fast enough - nervous and exciting. They didn't even realize that the two of them were so close to each other.

Zhang Ke reached into the back pocket of Sun Jing's jeans; Sun Jingmeng stared round, unable to believe that Zhang Ke dared to reach out and touch her nipple at this time. She screamed without losing her voice, but just raised her foot and stepped on the toe of Zhang Ke's shoe, twirling it, and stared at him fiercely.

Zhang Ke gasped in shock. She took Sun Jingmeng's cell phone out of her trouser pocket and pulled off the battery. All his mobile phones are in the vibrate state. If someone called Sun Jingmeng's cell phone at this time, it would be too late to cry.

Sun Jingmeng knew that Zhang Ke had been misunderstood. Lift your feet and move aside. Looking at Zhang Ke with provocative eyes, it means that the old lady's butt was also touched by you. It doesn't mean anything. Zhang Ke was in pain from eating, so he lifted his feet and rubbed them again. There is no way to compare with her here.

Sun Jingmeng breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the footsteps outside. Just waiting to go out. Let Zhang Ke grab it again, and really want to say something. Zhang Ke put his hand on her mouth, stared at her, and stopped her from speaking. Only then did Sun Jingmeng hear someone walking on the stairs, and then heard cursing. It was the sports school student who Sun Jingmeng kicked. Ren Jue was walking down the stairs step by step, and he could hear his footsteps going down the stairs, one light and one heavy. While scolding and breathing in shock, I don't know why Sun Jingmeng has any grudges against this kid,

Kick so hard.

The two stood at the top of the stairs and stopped walking. It was also the sports school student who was kicked by Sun Jingmeng, who suffered serious calf injuries, so he sat on the steps of the stairs and waited.

Sun Jing pressed her ear to the partition panel and listened to the sound outside. In a small space. ** pouted slightly, stretching the jeans tightly and compactly. Very sexy. Smelling the faint fragrance from Sun Jingmeng's body, if it weren't for the two spoilers outside, it would be really enjoyable.

A mobile phone rang outside, and listening to the content of the phone conversation outside, the sports school students in front had already run around Malian Street without seeing anyone. But someone recognized Sun Jingmeng as a student from the Conservatory of Music, and the sports school student who got kicked yelled at the phone, he must have been mad and asked the person in front to go to the Conservatory of Music to find someone. He wanted to find a phone number and call a group of people to wait there. He must find the venue today.

These sports school students had mobile phones in school in 1997. It seems that the family is doing well. When things get serious, just deal with them. Now people are blocking the outside. Zhang Ke is not in a hurry. Sun Jingmeng turned around. Standing against Zhang Ke's chest. The two are so close. I could hear her chest thumping, but this girl's eyes were filled with excitement.

Zhang Ke shook his head helplessly, watching Sun Jingmeng's cherry mouth opening and closing to talk to him with his lips, Zhang Ke shook his head with a wry smile. I can't read lips. How do you know what she is talking about?

Sun Jingmeng stretched out a finger to write on Zhang Ke's chest. Zhang Ke made her fingers tickle, and couldn't concentrate on what she was writing at all. Her height was just right for her breath to hit her chin. Zhang Ke turned his head slightly. Spread out your palm, grab her tender green finger, and let her write on her palm—write on her chest. They all suspected that she was teasing him, half of her body was almost numb. Can I still write it on her chest?

Think so. Zhang Ke looked down at Sun Jingmeng's towering chest, as a 21-year-old girl. It's really amazing to have such plump breasts, but it's a pity that they are covered by the red smock. All you can see is a jade-like, slender neck, a round and slightly pointed jaw, a straight nose, and high eyelashes—uh. She was distracted and didn't pay attention to what she was writing on her palm.

Zhang Ke signaled Sun Jingmeng to write it again; Sun Jingmeng stared at Zhang Ke. That means that if you look again, your eyes will be gouged out.

Zhang Ke looked elsewhere, holding Sun Jingmeng's smooth and soft little hand, and letting her palm spread out. Her palm was particularly white, like a piece of suet white jade, held in the ice-cold hand, the palm lines were clear, but a little moist , somewhat nervously. Zhang Ke wrote in the palm of her hand and asked her why she hit the kid so hard.

Sun Jingmeng's palms didn't itch. Zhang Ting's writing made her eyebrows twitch wildly. The breath that came out was a little messy. Reach out. In the palm of Zhang Ke's hand, he wrote: "Let's talk when we get away."

Zhang Ke spread her slightly startled little hand into his own and wrote: "If I was dragged out and beaten violently, wouldn't I be beaten for no reason?"

Sun Jingmeng held the palm of her right hand with her left hand. Resisting the itch not to withdraw from Zhang Ke's palm, when Zhang Co finished writing a sentence, her beautiful black and white eyes were looking forward, and her body was holding back the itch. The upper body was almost pressed into Zhang Ke's arms, and Zhang Min wanted to write, so she clenched her fist and raised it in front of Zhang Ke. With firm eyes, Zhang Ke will never let Zhang Ke write in her palm again. I no longer write with Zhang Ke's palm.

During this period, two women went to the toilet to relieve themselves. The voice is clear and clear, it should be a very young girl, in the next cubicle. Listening to the sound of the urine column hitting the toilet rapidly, Zhang Ke wondered what the girl next door would look like, and it was not wrong to listen to the sound of the urine column pumping water.

Sun Jingmeng suddenly stretched out two small hands to cover Ke's nervous ears. stared at him. Don't let him listen to the peeing next door.

Zhang Ke stared back: You have to take care of this. Didn't I listen to you pee? I remembered a joke. Stretch out your finger and write on Sun Jingmeng's back blade: "This is the real Tingyu Pavilion!" This posture followed the two hugging each other in the bathroom, and Sun Jingmeng's eyes showed tender anger. I don't know if it's because of the ambiguous posture of the two or because of Zhang Ke's scribbles on her back. Zhang Ke covered Sun Jingmeng's ears tightly, and wrote on her slender and boneless back blade: "Do you know what Guanyu Pavilion is?" He wanted to stop the itching, but let his plump breasts rub against Zhang Ke's arms twice. Just rubbed twice. Sun Jingmeng let go of her tensed hands covering Ke's ears as if getting an electric shock, and hugged her chest tightly. He stared as if he was going to swallow Zhang Ke's whole life alive.

Zhang Ke enjoyed half of his body, but turned a blind eye to Sun Jingmeng's angry gaze. After a while. Hearing the sound of messy footsteps, it turned out to be the classmate who was summoned by the sports school student who was kicked. Swearing and talking outside for a while. Gradually drifting away, listening to the sound is waiting for Sun Jingmeng and Zhang Ke at the Conservatory of Music.

After waiting for a while, without hearing any movement outside, Zhang Ke took Sun Jingmeng's hand and limped out of the toilet-it didn't hurt to stand there. When I walked, I felt a sharp pain in my toes, and I didn't know how hard Sun Jingmen stepped on her toes just now - I saw a taxi passing by one by one. Stop by the car and go to the villa in Lion Garden first.

When they arrived at the villa in the Lion Garden, Zhang Ke asked Sun Jingmeng patiently: "Grandma, what happened to go there?"

Sun Jingmeng said, "Those scumbags eat girls' tofu at the skating rink all day long. Do you know Xiaoshi? She suffered from those scumbags there. Especially the guy in the baseball cap. Even more obscene. Reaching out and buttoning girls' clothes. If they don't teach them a lesson, no one will dare to go to Malian Street..."

"What. Cracking or groping? These are two different actions!"

Sun Jingmeng blushed a little. Said: "Put your hand into your pants. What are you talking about? Xiaoshi called the police. Those scumbags knew the police in this area, and they didn't have any evidence. They cried for days when they came back," and stared fiercely again. Zhang Ke. "You took advantage of me a lot today. Hmph..." There were two vicious snorts in the nasal cavity. He didn't say anything harsh.