Hello, Mr. School Prince

Love flowed around on the ground, a bullet hit the place she had just turned, splashing some dust.

However, to her surprise, there was another bullet that did not know where it hit, and she was not injured.

No, she had just clearly heard three shots.

How come there are three sounds, is there still a living person.

Suddenly raising his head, he saw Tang Fengyang standing not far from her, with a gun in his hand and his back straight.

The expression was cold and arrogant, and the whole body was murderous.

There was a murderous spirit around him.

On the other side, one of them has fallen to the ground and died.

Love is relieved, that's it.

Tang Fengyang just arrived in time and killed one of them.

one left……

Love's face is as deep as water, holding the pistol tightly, she will shoot at the man.

Tang Fengyang did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Boom!

Two gunshots sounded at the same time, one shot hit the temple and the other hit the chest.

Both shots were deadly shots.

However, at the moment when he fell, his hand quickly pressed on the gun bag, and a colorless and odorless breath floated in the air.

After being shot and fell directly to the ground, Tang Fengyang and Zhong Qing didn't even look at the corpses.

So there is no abnormality.

Tang Fengyang took the pistol and walked to Zhong Qing.

The moonlight was like washing, and the silver brilliance poured over the earth, giving it a holy light.

He stood in the aperture, tall and elegant, and his eyes shattered the mysterious and beautiful moonlight.

Glowing dots.

"Are you OK."

Zhong Qing is Ling Weifeng's friend. He promised Ling Weifeng that he would take good care of her love, but he didn't want to bring her so much danger.

And she saved him once.

Thinking about him, Tang Fengyang, the president of a country, would have a woman rescued.

Really... embarrassing.

The expression of love is still cold, "It's okay."

Then put the pistol away and walked forward.

Tang Fengyang followed.

Here is a barren grassland, fragrant grass luxuriant, very soft and flat.

Even if it was a night road, it went smoothly.

Walking out of a distance, Zhonglove suddenly felt a little hot.

She stretched her hand and pulled at the collar, loosening it a bit.

However, the heat in the body, instead of falling, is getting hotter.

something wrong!

It's winter now, it's early morning at this time, it's when the temperature is lowest, how can it be hot.

With a groan in her heart, she suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

However, in the next second, there was a terrible feeling in her lower abdomen, which instantly hollowed out her body, wanting to be filled up severely.

This feeling was so fierce that she could not beat her by mistake.

Before she thought of how to solve it, a hot body behind her stuck up.

Hugging her tightly, the scorching heat and emptiness in the body seemed to have found a vent.

Her sanity was completely burned.

Tang Fengyang hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her lips, uncontrollably groping on her with his hands, stripping off her clothes one by one.

His eyes, like a mist of water, are full of lost passions and desires.

The body seemed to be swept by a fire, and the remaining reason was burnt to ashes.

A passion came unexpectedly.

It didn't give people a chance to react at all. The two had already hugged and rolled down on the grass.

Pieces of clothing fell off and scattered all over the floor.

In the late winter night, the temperature is very low.

However, the temperature here is rising.

Ambiguous tenderness, heavy breathing, intertwined, lively and fragrant.