C18 A blood-curdling scream rang out

Good boy! Zhao Chuanqi thought, it was just a message from the great instructor Gong, why was he so happy? However, he could not control the joy that lurked deep within his heart. This joy was even more profound than the joy he had when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the spring sunlight beneath Guan Xin's skirt.

The contents of the short letter: Official Deputy Director's treasure is more important than Mt. Tai, be careful on your journey!

Zhao Chuanqi was immediately stunned.

He kept having the feeling that this piece of information contained other aspects.

But in that moment, Zhao Chuanqi was unable to read it.

Originally, he wanted to give Gong Mengran a call, but considering Guan Xin's presence, he gave up on that idea.

The car continued to travel for about five to six kilometers, getting closer and closer to the Special Guard's training grounds. This meant that Guan Xin's safety factor was getting higher and higher.

After walking past a patch of green farmland, Guan Xin suddenly mentioned that she wanted to go for it.

Zhao Chuanqi said, bear with it!

Guan Xin slapped the car and raised her voice to say, I can't take this anymore! Stop the car, This girl is about to leave the palace!

Zhao Chuanqi was startled, and asked a question in reply. The palace?

Guan Xin said as she clicked her tongue. "uncultured, really scary." To go out of the way means to go to the toilet.

Zhao Chuanqi said that it was not hidden at all. Why are you being so courteous? It's more like making a fool of yourself.

Guan Xin said shamelessly. The emperor controlled the skies and the earth, he did not care about what the commoners pulled and did not care about what the commoners did or did not do. Just stop the cars, if you don't stop the cars, help me wash them!

Zhao Chuanqi felt like he was struck by lightning, and felt that the rate at which his brain operated was far slower than Guan Xin's astonishing speed of speech. He even suspected that the daughter of a dignified general of a Republic, a high ranking leader of the Secret Service, did he have a tutor? It was vulgar to speak of!

But Zhao Chuanqi still stopped the car. He was worried that if he did not brake, Guan Xin would say something even more vulgar and use a much more incisive method.

This was a relatively tranquil area. Apart from the lush green farmlands, there were many intricate country roads and a few thatched cottages scattered everywhere. The vigorous corn had grown to the height of a man, and was swaying in the breeze as if greeting passersby.

Guan Xin held her legs tight and pushed open the carriage door, one hand on her buttocks, wanting to use this chance to cover up the scratches. However, the gash was too long, and was more than a foot long from top to bottom. Her petite and beautiful hands could only protect a small area, and the beautiful, white and transparent scenery that she saw below her allowed Zhao Chuanqi to see everything.

Zhao Chuanqi had not wanted to take advantage of other people's danger to peek at the scenery under her skirt. However, there was a limit to one's self-control. When the temptation in front of him reached a certain level, it would be hard for any normal man to live with it. The so-called "Willow" was just a beautiful legend. It depends on the kind of woman you meet.

As Guan Xin walked forward, the slits behind him began to sway. The pink panties inside matched up with her smooth thighs. It must be the most beautiful color in the world. She had a perfect figure, a curvy body, and long, slender legs. In this quiet green environment, she was like a living work of art.

Zhao Chuanqi savored the beautiful scenery and thought to himself how wonderful it was to be a man made by God.

Guan Xin walked to the top of the field and looked around to see if there were any better places for him to go to. After weighing the pros and cons, she was forced into the cornfield.

Zhao Chuanqi got off the carriage, took the chance to smoke a cigarette, and said with a snake-drawing smile: "Be careful, don't ruin the common people's crops."

's angry reply came from inside: "Go ? "Die ?!"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed bitterly in his heart, wasn't it better to remind his with good intentions?

Exports are so fucking toxic!

The sound of footsteps and rustling leaves continued for a long time before stopping. This meant that Guan Xin had walked very far before she started to undress.

Quite conservative.

Afraid that he would peek?

Through the gaps between the leaves of the poles in the corn field, Guan Xin's shadow could no longer be seen. Zhao Chuanqi also walked in and took out his urine thing, and started shooting wildly at the corn.

Ouch ?

Zhao Chuanqi suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Lowering his head to look, it was only then that he remembered that this little fellow had been abused by Guan Xin before, back at the supermarket.

For a moment, it was hard for him to calm down from his anger. All of a sudden, the ruthlessness in Zhao Chuanqi's bones was triggered by this intense pain. So much so that in that instant, he really wanted to force himself onto Guan Xin and vent his anger. Moreover, he wanted to test whether this generations thing, after going through Guan Xin's fierce grasp, would affect his ability in that aspect.

But right at that moment, he suddenly heard Guan Xin's miserable cries.

"Ah ?"