At night, Molton, who had changed into a brand new suit, had returned to the college.
Looking at the information on the mobile phone, Morton's mouth rose and he was in a good mood. He looked around and walked towards the back wall of the college women's bathhouse.
The message is nothing else. It's from ye Wanqing. At about 8 p.m., she has a bath and wants to talk with her partner here.
I can't think of a way to explain to the other party. Seeing this news, Morton is not so happy. Although he has some doubts about how the other party would ask him to come to this place, he can't manage so much now.
Behind the women's bathroom is a piece of wasteland, which is relatively obscure due to no one to take care of all the year round and overgrown with weeds.
In the summer, men and women come here for trysts, and rumors of field operations are often heard.
After repeated prohibitions, the college simply hung some warning signs on the branches, and later some health groups hung some adult products, which can be called a major scenic spot.
It's late autumn, the vegetation is withered, and the things on the branches are very eye-catching. Morton has been waiting half an hour in advance.
Compared with young people, he has enough patience and courtesy.
For him, compared with the light of the day, the night can make him feel better. Looking at the hot air coming out of the high smoke window, Morton is in a great mood.
Even he felt that the other party had asked him to come here on purpose. He believed that as long as he was gentle, I was afraid that tonight would be the best night for him to come to China.
As time went by, the temperature was getting colder. In a flash, it was 8:30, but the direction of the back wall of the women's bathroom, let alone Ye Wanqing, didn't even have a personal picture.
For a long time, Morton can't help but feel anxious. It has been more than half an hour. Why hasn't he come yet?
Did you forget the time?
Walking back and forth in the back wall, Morton felt anxious, like a cat's paw, and his thoughts flew wildly.
He has read the messages on his mobile phone no less than 100 times. There is no wrong time at all. He just calls back and turns off the display.
Would you like to go up and have a look?
Molton's eyes inevitably look at the cooling window. The window is not low, nearly three meters. It is difficult for ordinary people to do it, but it is not very difficult for Molton.
If you think about it carefully, it seems feasible. There is a light inside. He is outside. People inside don't have to see him. Even if they can see him, he can walk away.
The more you think about it, the more reliable it is. If you see ye Wanqing in it, he will wait. Maybe when the other party comes out and sees him, when he is happy, he will throw his arms again. Let alone wait for a few hours, it's worth waiting for a night.
To say the least, if he's not there, it doesn't matter if he goes to the other person's home.
Most importantly, if the other party is really inside, naked, then he is not a feast for the eyes
As soon as this idea came out, it was crazily growing up in Morton's mind, which was hard to contain.
After checking around and making sure no one was there, Morton paid attention to it. With a little effort, he put his hands on the wall, and the whole person was like a bat. He went up the cooling window without any sound.
There was a lot of heat in the window, and Morton stuck to it, trying to look inside.
It's a pity that he doesn't have perspective eyes. The fog is too heavy. He can only see some white thighs and bodies.
Now that I'm here, I don't want to see it.
The heat dissipation windows used to have windows, but after a long time, the wood decayed quickly in the water vapor, and most of the windows were damaged. As a result, they were cheap.
He couldn't see clearly inside, and the people inside couldn't see him clearly, so he just drilled his whole head in and opened his eyes.
"Damn, why can't you see clearly?"
While looking for ye Wanqing's figure, Morton muttered in a low voice.
There was too much white air on it. He could only see it vaguely, but he couldn't see it clearly.
"Professor Mo is really interested."
At this moment, a faint voice of indifference suddenly sounded in Morton's ear. Although the voice was not big, it made him stiff and his hair burst.
Bang!
Molton's first reaction was to retract his head. The clinker was too strong, and the decadent window frame was also scattered, inside and outside falling one after another.
"Ah..."
"Sex wolf..."
……
Suddenly there was a scream in the bathhouse, piercing the sky.
However, for the scream in the room, Morton did not pay attention, lying on the wall, suddenly looked up, staring at the eaves, looking ugly.
On his head, is a figure, at the moment is looking at him with a cold face, not Chris who can be.
"You What are you doing here? "
This kind of thing is caught by the other party, Rao is Morton lived an age, also can't help but feel a face change.
Over his head, a man was squatting on the eaves, looking at him coldly.It's no one else. It's Chris.
When she was in the Taekwondo Hall today, Ning Tao secretly told her that Morton had a habit of peeping, and specially named several places where she liked to peep.
In Chris's opinion, it's just nonsense. Would blood clan do such things?
With a dubious attitude, Chris came here, and then seriously found the furtive Molton.
Even so, she did not believe that the other party would do that, but then the other party's behavior, so she had to believe.
"Do you blame me for breaking your business, Morton? You've really disgraced the blood clan!"
Chris is almost angry, immediately stretched out a foot, hard Chuai in the face of Morton.
It can be said that love begets hate. The blood clan is always superior. This guy in front of us is too disappointed.
Seeing that Chris didn't agree with each other, Morton was shocked. If he recovered from his injury, he would not be afraid, but now he is no match.
But in mid air, there was not much room for maneuver. Morton had to fight with both hands in an attempt to block Chris's blow.
Dong!
The wish is good, but the reality is cruel. As soon as Morton gets down by the other side's foot and his arms shake, blood comes out of his mouth, and his body falls into the ground like a shell. It can be seen how fierce the former is.
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"Chris, you're crazy."
The blood clan's body is strong, needless to say, by such a big blow, Molton seems not to be in a big way. He gets up from the ground and looks at her angrily.
"I think you are crazy. I didn't expect that after you came to China, you should have fallen like this. If you had known that, you might as well let my brother kill you."
As soon as his body moved, Chris jumped down from the eaves, and his breath floated around him, which was terrible.
"Ah You want to die! "
When he heard that the other party had mentioned the person he hated most, Morton was so angry that he shook his fist and rushed like a bison.
In the face of Molton's anger soaring, Chris's long high-heeled shoes hit again, kicking the other side over and over again.
There was a big gap between them in cultivation, and Morton didn't even have a chance to fight back in her hands.
"Morton, I'll give you another chance to go back or die!"
Chris steps forward and pushes him step by step.
"Well, I can see that. Your brother sent you. Come on, I'll see if you can kill me."
Morton's body was in a state of confusion, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.