Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 270: Is it porridge?

Huang Lingling wants to be transferred to the city council, which is a happy thing after all.

　　 However, Zhao Gangyu is somewhat lost.

　　 Because after being transferred to the City Council, Huang Lingling will no longer be in Huangyun District, but will go to the downtown area. Moreover, Huang Lingling will definitely be busier at that time, and the business of milk tea shops is basically the same. There is no way to take care of it.

　　 "Let’s transfer my shares." Huang Lingling hesitated and said, "After going to the city bureau, there will be a lot of things and I don’t have time to see the store."

　　 "No need."

Guo Furong on the side of 　　 said, "I'll do your share too, if you are a big deal, I will invite someone, Lingling, if you become the leader, you have to find a chance to bring our milk tea shop out of Huangyun District. , All major districts have opened over, and then the money will be broken."

　　"Our store is mainly because there is no one in Huangyun District, so it is popular."

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "Other districts already have imitated, mainly because our characteristics are not strong, others can imitate."

　　 "That's true too."

　　 Guo Furong said, "However, at least in the Huangyun District, our sign is the loudest and the most profitable. Next, I plan to do a few more activities such as drinking a few drinks and giving them a free drink."

　　 "Let’s discuss this slowly."

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "Sister Lingling becomes an official tonight, shall we go out for a drink?"

　　 "I agree!"

　　 Guo Furong shouted, "I want to celebrate tonight."

　　 "I will treat you to that night!" Huang Lingling smiled, "Let's not get drunk or go home"!

　　 "Good!!!"

　　 The three happily hooked their shoulders and left the Binhe community, then found a place to fry a few dishes and started eating and drinking.

　　Because it was a happy event, the three of them drank very enjoyable. Three of them killed three boxes of beer. Zhao Gangyu was one box and a half, and the two girls added up to a box and a half.

　　 drank it until a little bit in the evening, and the three of them went back home again.

　　 Guo Furong was half drunk, while Huang Lingling was completely drunk, Zhao Gangrong was basically fine,

　　 First sent the bickering Guo Furong into the room, and then Zhao Gangyu sent Huang Lingling back to the room.

　　 Huang Lingling, drunk and dimly-eyed, leaned on the bed, looking at Zhao Gangyu who was wiping her face with a towel, and said, "Gangyu, you are so kind."

　　 "Of course I am fine."

　　Zhao Gangyu washed Huang Lingling's face while saying, "This year I went to the kitchen under the hall and rolled the sheets. There are too few men who make you cool every time."

　　"Cut..."

　　 Huang Lingling curled her lips and said, "You love to brag, huh, what kind of sheets can the 18-year-old kid roll, roll one for my sister?"

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled and said, "Sister Lingling, you are drunk."

　　 "I'm not drunk yet."

　　Drunk people seem to hate others for saying that she is drunk. Huang Lingling is no exception. Huang Lingling, who was originally weak tempered, immediately caught Zhao Gangyu after hearing what Zhao Gangyu said, and said, "You dare to say I'm drunk. Come, give me an arithmetic problem."

　　"How much is 1111 times 1111?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu asked casually.

　　 "1111 multiplied by 1111?" Huang Lingling muttered, frowning and breaking her fingers. After a long time, she said, "The fingers are not enough."

　　 "Then use your toes."

　　 Zhao Gangyu joked.

　　 Huang Lingling really crossed her legs, and counted with her toes. After a while, she said, "The toes are not enough."

　　 "Then go to sleep."

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled helplessly.

　　 "No, roll the sheets, roll one and show me!"

　　 Huang Lingling took Zhao Gangyu's hand and said while shaking, "I want to watch the bed sheet."

　　 "This one can't get off alone."

　　Zhao Gangyu put the towel aside and said, "Okay, I'm going to bed."

　　"Then let's get out of here."

　　 Huang Lingling said, pulling Zhao Gangyu to her front, and then she fell onto the bed.

　　 "Yo, roll the sheets!"

　　 Huang Lingling rolled herself on the bed from side to side, but Zhao Gangyu's body was staggered by Huang Lingling, and fell on the bed together, just pressing Huang Lingling's body.

　　 "Come on, roll the sheets."

　　 Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangrong directly and rolled on the bed.

　　 Zhao Gangyu was helpless, nephrite was in his arms, and he was not the incompetent Liu Xiahui, and immediately reacted under her body, not to mention that Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangyu tightly, and the legs under her were more like Zhao Gangyu. The legs of the two were tangled together, and the legs of the two of them were staggered, and they were tightly attached underneath.

　　 "Roll the sheets, roll the sheets, hey, what is against me!"

　　 Huang Lingling suspiciously reached down and grabbed a stick, and then shook it firmly.

　　Zhao Gangyu slammed a sharp spirit and exclaimed, "Sister Lingling, don't."

　　 "How do you put a stick in your pocket, always holding on to me, come and show it to my sister."

　　 Huang Lingling said as she put her hand into Zhao Gangrong's pants.

　　 "My grass!"

　　 When the Xiaogangbang under Zhao Gangyu was grabbed by Huang Lingling's little hand, Zhao Gangyu couldn't help but scribble, but Huang Lingling seemed to be pulling out a carrot. She grabbed the Xiaogangbang and pulled it out. Move, Huang Lingling pushed her hand in and then pulled it out...

　　 This is exactly the same as the action.

　　 "Damn!!!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu couldn’t help it again. The pleasure under him was too strong. For a man like Zhao Gangyu who hasn’t really had **** with a woman, it’s really exciting~IndoMTL.com~ .

　　 "Why can't I take it out, Gang Jun, don't you stick your stick in your pocket?"

　　 Huang Lingling opened her wistful eyes, released the hand holding Zhao Gangyu, then bent down, put her head on Zhao Gangyu's stomach, and looked at the stick she was holding.

　　 "Grass, I can't stand it!"

　　 Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth, the pleasure under him has reached its peak, and Zhao Gangjun's body trembled fiercely.

　　 bang.

　　 "Oh, something stuck on someone's face!"

　　 Huang Lingling touched her face strangely, a sticky thing stuck to her face, Huang Lingling grabbed the thing, and then looked at her hand.

　　 for nothing.

　　 "What is it?"

　　 Huang Lingling looked at the thing on her hand suspiciously, then put her hand to the edge of her nose and sniffed.

　　 "What a strange taste, is it porridge? Steel, don't you hide the porridge in a stick?"

　　While talking, Huang Lingling stretched out her tongue and licked her hand.

　　 "Well, it's not delicious, it's spoiled, it's salty."

　　 Huang Lingling frowned, rubbed the things in her hands on Zhao Gangyu's pants, then arched into Zhao Gangyu's arms, and said, "I am trapped, I am going to sleep."

　　 Zhao Gangjun looked at Huang Lingling’s face and hands as well as the seeds of life remaining on her pants, feeling painful and happy.