"Teacher, actually, I brought you a gift before I came." Han Weisheng said.

"Eh? Really?"

Xiao Yezi was about to use violence against Han Weisheng, but couldn't help but stop.

"Of course, it's delicious. Teacher, please close your eyes first, then open your mouth, and open your mouth a little wider, and you can't peek." Han Weisheng walked behind Xiao Yezi and opened the zipper with a whistle.

"Hate, is there something amazing about Han going to give the teacher?"

Xiaoyezi's cheeks turned red and she closed her eyes nervously. She felt that there might be an unexpected surprise.

I originally wanted to give medicine, but wouldn’t it be better if Classmate Han took the initiative to cooperate?

This kid actually understood me unexpectedly!

"It's a very powerful thing, well... teacher, can you squat on the ground? The chair feels a little taller." Han Weisheng took out something with a length of more than 20cm from behind the zipper and rolled it up.

"Is this OK?"

Xiao Yezi indeed got off the chair and squatted on the ground with one hand holding the chair. Although her high heels caused her to be unstable, she still looked very compatible.

"Teacher, your mouth should be wider."

“Isn’t it enough?”

"Yes, it's not enough, a little bigger, 20 cm."

Han Weisheng had already stood beside Xiao Yezi at this time. He covered Xiao Yezi's eyes with one hand and held a picture book of "The Sky of Fate" rolled into a column in the other hand, comparing the size of Xiao Yezi's mouth.

Feeding something naturally requires entrance.

"What about this? Is this OK?"

Xiao Yezi, who was a little nervous, tried hard to open his mouth again, and it was almost at its limit.

"Okay, Teacher Zhong keeps it, tilts his head, and prepares. The first time he's done...." As soon as Han Weisheng finished speaking, he pushed his right hand forward with a bucket and inserted the "Empty of Fate" picture book that had been aiming at the mouth for a long time into the other party's throat.

‘Controllable’ does not mean it is not dangerous, but it is more likely to win compared to his current preparations.

Han Weisheng did his best as soon as he took action.

puff.

Most of the paintings that are more than 20cm long are infiltrated.

Xiao Yezi just heard it and thought it was just "the blind confidence of a little man", but he didn't know that it would hurt more than just the pain, it was simply harsh.

"Woo~!"

Xiao Yezi made a painful bass sound, and then because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell backwards.

In addition to "packaging", Han Weisheng asked her to squat down, but mainly to create an advantage in the first hit. At this time, Xiaoyezi fell down, and Han Weisheng followed the trend and pressed his knees against the other party's chest.

puff.

Xiaoyezi held down a piece of her chest, and it leaked, but it didn't leak too much.

"It's so cool!"

Xiaoyezi, whose mouth was stuffed, shouted three words in a vague way, and at the same time, he pushed his knees to raise a height for Han Weisheng. Then he folded his legs and miraculously stuffed his feet under Han Weisheng.

"ha!"

Xiao Yezi suddenly exerted force on his legs, kicking Han Weisheng more than 2 meters high, and threw it on the concrete floor.

She herself stood up and rushed out.

This set of combos can be said to be quite smooth. As a taboo, even if it is a taboo that is very bad at, Xiao Yezi's combat power is far superior to that of ordinary people. Han Weisheng suffered a great loss inadvertently.

However, Xiao Yezi failed to complete her combo.

The moment his feet left the ground, Ye Zhiyuan suddenly stiffened his body, and then his whole body was frozen in the air, and then he was pulled back to the chair by a huge force.

"Forget it, forget it..."

With a bang.

Ye Zhiyuan fell heavily to the ground.

A large golden lock appeared out of thin air on the chair, and the extended chain was tightly wrapped around Ye Zhiyuan's left arm. From entering the door to now, Xiao Yezi's left hand had never left the armrest of the chair, even when he squatted down.

It turned out that it was not that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't.

"He E! The wolf baboon surnamed Zhong is fresh!"

Because of the seal and suppression, Xiao Yezi lies under the chair and is numb for two seconds.

At this time, she had just recovered and wanted to reach out and pull out the book in her mouth, but Han Weisheng had already bullied her and grabbed Xiao Yezi's only right hand that could move, and then took the opportunity to go.

Seeing Han Weisheng pressing down again, Ye Zhi reused his skills and planned to make another tip toward the sky.

But Han Weisheng was already prepared this time. He first sank one knee and hit Ye Zhiyuan's raised calves. Then he pressed his right hand violently. He could easily suppress Ye Zhiyuan's thighs with the power of one arm.

This is a force beyond ordinary people.

Ye Zhiyuan then realized that Han Weisheng could actually suppress himself with his strength alone.

With the help of this gap, Han Weisheng finally sat firmly on Ye Zhiyuan's thigh, without giving her any space to raise her legs.

“Woooooooooo….”

“Woooooooooo….”

Ye Zhiyuan was a little convinced by Han Weisheng's press. She never thought that she would choose a good-looking one and would be so fierce that she could not resist it.

Did you urge Jin Kezhai to get up?

A taboo word suddenly appeared in Ye Zhiyuan's mind: Power body!

Han Weisheng is actually making such a dangerous attempt. Doesn’t the female devil ignore it?

...

...

He knew that he could not break free with brute force, but Ye Zhiyuan did not sit still and wait for death.

Her right arm, which was caught, suddenly disintegrated at this moment, spreading layer by layer like a thousand-layer cake. In just a moment, it turned into a flesh-colored book page and paper everywhere, and the North Korean Weisheng rolled over.

puff.

Han Weisheng's face was entangled like a mummy in an instant.

A suffocation of lavender scent surged throughout the body.

Han Weisheng subconsciously wanted to tear the paper with his right hand, but the paper rolled up was extremely tough and had nowhere to start, so he couldn't tear it open for a while.

Han Weisheng, who had lost his regular vision, was holding his breath, and the thrust came from under him, but Han Weisheng's power was still strong, and Ye Zhiyuan was also unable to break free for a while, and the two entered a stalemate.

"Roar in the inside..., let go..., if you love, I will suffocate my heart..."

A vague low growl came from Xiao Yezi's mouth. Her body was twitching and squirming. It seemed that it was almost impossible, but it was not completely impossible.
Chapter completed!