Depressed after eating breakfast, depressed picked up Adidas satchel, depressed to the Mercedes S600 which specially shuttled two people to and from school, depressed Ye Wudao sat in the back seat of the car.
There are four or two cars in Ye Wudao's garage, and one is an Audi A6 used by Yang Ningbing for commuting. This is, of course, a government car, and it matches her steady temperament, but Audi can't foil Yang Ningbing's noble and cold temperament. Ye Hetu, who only hangs a false name in Ye's enterprise, drives a convertible BMW Z4; There is one left for everyone to travel on weekends and holidays. This is rare in Ye's family. Ye Zhenkun alone owns more than 20 high-end sports cars, including Maibakh and Bugatti EB16-4Veyron supercars.
Ye Wudao and Murong Xuehen study in the Pearl College, which is known as the "aristocratic school in the East". The teachers' quality, equipment, instruments and other software and hardware facilities are world-class. Of course, it is not ordinary people who can come here to study, because hundreds of thousands of tuition fees can't be afforded by everyone every year, and you may not be able to study here if you have money, so it's not surprising when you see Ye Wudao go to school in more than one million Mercedes-Benz, because there are countless brand-name pick-up vehicles parked in Pearl College, and there are cars here.
The college is divided into junior high school and senior high school, with a total of nearly 2,000 people. The president and vice president are all senior academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and many teachers are well-known educators and scholars at home and abroad. At the beginning, the school was built with donations from four school managers who were all business tycoons. Three of the school managers' descendants were all studying in high school, and they were so arrogant that they didn't even care about the teachers. If it weren't for one missing, it would be an abominable copy of F4, and the biggest school manager was Ye Wudao's grandfather Ye Zhengling. No one else knew about this except a few principals. Because Ye Jia wanted Ye Wudao to spend his student life in an ordinary way.
School is the epitome of society. Ye Zhengling doesn't want his only baby grandson to get into bad habits in society. For this reason, he hopes that Ye Wudao will study quietly at school.
The students in the class only know that Ye Wudao is the son of the vice mayor of this city, but they don't know the strong background behind him. Apart from several informed parents who warned their children not to mess with Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao, who just entered junior high school, didn't cause much sensation.
However, when people learned that he had a younger sister who was rated as the beauty queen of junior high school as soon as she entered the school, it caused quite a stir, and the guy who befriended him increased geometrically, and as a result, he went home with a black face, only to get a scolding or a beating. Ye Wudao, who was indifferent to smiling, hated and feared, and took the initiative to avoid it when he met, and became a rogue bully in grade.
Rumor has it that a guy called a gang of gangsters to intercept Ye Wudao and Murong Xuehen on the way from school. As a result, two minutes later, they were beaten half to death by men in black, and then they were thrown into prison like dragging dogs to death. Since then, no one in junior high school has dared to think crooked about Murong Xuehen.
As for the more chaotic high school, I don't know.
Ye Wudao touched Murong Xuehen's soft little hand dishonestly, and possessed herself in her ear and asked, "Did you ..." Murong Xuehen bowed her head by default. At that time, she really had that kind of impulse. In fact, she was brought into a strange adult world by Ye Wudao, and she didn't know how to resist Ye Wudao, so she had to follow her instinct.
"Let's kiss! I haven't settled the account with you yet. " Ye Wudao with a bad smile.
Murong Xuehen didn't expect Ye Wudao to make such a request. He looked at the driver in front and said in a low voice, "But the driver here will find out, and there is no way. Let's talk about it after school, okay?"
Ye Wudao, with a snort of cold, turned his head and ignored her. But the taste of conspiracy in his eyes is something that Murong Xuehen will never see. Murong Xuehen's beautiful black eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if she was making a big decision. Finally, she slowly lay in the back seat, closed her eyes and waited for the good fortune of the king-like Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao corners of the mouth with a conspiratorial smile, leaned down with intoxicating lips of rose petals, slowly sucked the girl's unique fresh and sweet body fluid, and skillfully stuck her tongue into Murong Xuehen's mouth. Murong Xuehen wanted to welcome and refuse, so that Ye Wudao could freely possess her own cherry mouth.
Ye Wudao quietly put his hand on Murong Xuehen's chest, which made him crazy for countless times. Although it is not plump, it is absolutely firm, and it is quite stiff with a somewhat silky feel. He gently kneaded the Saint Peak in Murong Xuehen, gentle and gentle, as if to bring pure and innocent Murong Xuehen into a gentle whirlpool full of passion.
Snow Mark, even if you are an angel, I, Ye Wudao Ye, will drag you down to the bottom of hell, and then two people will snuggle up to each other and spend eternal years.
I am an ambitious person, I just want to have my beloved person, and having you is my first wish in my life!
Knowing that Murong Xuehen was used to the invasion of his own hand, Ye Wudao gradually increased the strength of his palm and absorbed the warmth of Murong Xuehen's small mouth with his tongue. Murong Xuehen's face is flushed with emotion, but the pure girl like a crystal shows her lust. The interweaving of the two is enough to fascinate any man.
Ye Wudao seems to feel uncomfortable through the clothes, so he intends to put his hand into Murong Xuehen's neckline, trying to get in touch with the two tender meats that even God marvels at. Gasping for air at this time, Murong Xuehen suddenly sat up, hugged Ye Wudao tightly, took the initiative to kiss him crazily, and touched Ye Wudao's back with his little hand.
Ye Wudao, who was shocked, quickly hugged her, let Murong Xuehen's little head lean against her chest, and her left hand quietly reached into the roots of her legs. She found that there was already a flood, and Ye Wudao whispered with great sense of accomplishment: "Snow scar baby, surrendered to her husband so soon?" Although I knew it was easy for Murong Xuehen to reach orgasm, I didn't expect it to come so quickly today, perhaps because I did it at a place just over one meter away from others.
Murong Xuehen struggled to leave Ye Wudao's arms, but she couldn't escape from her general weakness. In addition, in fact, she didn't want to leave Ye Wudao's warm chest in her own heart, so Murong Xue was held by Ye Wudao and felt the dazzling aftertaste of the climax. Ye Wudao's hand that reached into her skirt rubbed through her underwear, and her fingers slid from slow to fast, bringing Murong Xuehen into another climax. She was panting on Ye Wudao's shoulder.
Suddenly, the driver in front coughed, and the two people with a guilty conscience quickly let go. Murong Xuehen blushed like a ripe apple. When she saw the driver, she didn't find the "deeds" of the two invisible people. She looked up at Ye Wudao with a bad smile and gave him a hard twist on his leg. Ye Wudao screamed with pain. When she saw the look on Ye Wudao's face, Murong Xuehen immediately regretted helping Ye Wudao to gently knead it. "No way, did it hurt?" Who told you to bully the snow mark like that? You don't care about the feelings of other girls at all. You have to do that with others in a place like this! "
Ye Wudao looked at the little beauty who was really angry with her innocent eyes. Sure enough, under the infection of warm eyes, Murong Xuehen's little anger vanished completely. She smiled at Ye Wudao and said quietly in his ear, "No way, I love you!"
Two not-so-broad hands are tightly held together, and life and death are generous, and they meet each other. Holding your hand and growing old with your son is the most romantic thing in life.