Evil Awe-Inspiring 72 The New Tide

Today is not the weekend. But when we arrive the University Town, we see many student dress young people are walking on the street.

Jojo has slowed down the speed and starts to look for the beauties. I'm a little absent-minded. "Jojo, I want to ask you a question."

"Well?"

"A girl in her 18 years age, what does her like?"

She turns her face to me and takes a glance at me: "A girl in her 18 years old? When do you start to like the high school girls too?"

I'm stunned, and refute: "No, I'm not! I… wait!" I smile sly, "What did you just say? Like the high school girls too? Why do you say too?"

She is with a whole face tough: "Why? I do like the high school girls! Do you have any objection?"

"No!" I quickly retract a little and cautiously remind her, "Can you look ahead while driving?"

She put up a middle finger and then says with a little triumph, "I'm different with you. Hooligans like you will only harm those little girls!"

"Fx.x.x! You don't?"

She looks at me in coquettish, curls her lip: "Cut! Please! I at least won't break their hymens."

"..." I'm almost choked to death with my own saliva!

I'm too curious to ask: "Jojo, don't break that, how do you make that with the girls?"

There are charming smiles are showing on her face. She takes a look at me and says: "Chen Yang, are you curious?"

"Well, a little bit." I can't help thinking of some scenes in those lesbian movies.

Jojo's eyes are flas.h.i.+ng the strange lights: "Well, do you want to watch aside next time?"

"Well, this, although our relations.h.i.+ps are pretty good, but do you really don't mind someone is watching? I mean when you are making that?"

Jojo smiles sweetly: "Of course not. We are good friends. Good friends should share happiness, right?"

Fx.x.x! What's wrong with her today? But, imagine that two beautiful girls are making that on the bed, such a scene must be very attractive.

"And... Chen Yang, since we are friends, we can share happiness. So next time you have s.e.x with DIdi, I'll be watching as well too!" Jojo smiles wickedly: "Didi is a beautiful girl. Well, her legs are so long and straight. Her waist is very thin. When such a girl moves, she must have enough elasticity at the waist!"

"Fx.x.x! Shut up!" My face is pale immediately: "I know you are up to no good!"

"Who speaks? I'm just sharing each other's happiness with my good friend!" Jojo looks at me sincerely.

"Fx.x.x! Then why do you swallow saliva?" I expose her.

"Because of I'm hungry!" She turns a white eye and says quickly, "You don't like me to watch DIdi. Then how about let me with Amy? Uniform Temptation, I like it!"

"Don't even think about it!" I immediately retort her: "Amy's s.e.xual orientation is normal, and, she always sleeps at night with a cut under her pillow!"

"Uniform Temptation plus SM game? d.a.m.n! I love it so much!" Her eyes are s.h.i.+nning.

d.a.m.n, I have forgotten that this woman is a masher.

She's making dreams of psychos.e.xuality, says, "To tell the truth, Chen Yang, you haven't had s.e.x with Didi yet? I'm really curious. Why did you wait so long this time?

"I... I'm serious this time." I think about it and whisper, "I think I really love her."

"Well! So?"

"So I want to have a good relations.h.i.+p with her, and wait for our feelings to stabilize, find the best time to do that then." I answer honestly.

Jojo looks at me with pity, and I can't help saying, "Why do you look at me like that? I'm telling the truth! I've never tried this feeling of genuine devotion to a relations.h.i.+p. I really want to have a good relations.h.i.+p with Didi... Fx.x.x! What do you mean with that look?"

Jojo shake her head at once. "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any doubts about your true feelings. It's just that I am thinking, don't you think it's hard to endure? I mean, Didi looks very charming, beautiful, young, attractive, considerate and gentle, and addicted to you. Now you're even living together. Are you not impulsive when you are facing her on weekdays?"

Sigh…

Not impulsive? Of course I'm impulsive! Especially sometimes, looking at the white cotton underwear hanging on the balcony of my home, I can't help but imagine the appearance of the underwear on Didi. I just feel myself like a saint!

Thinking about it, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. Next to me, Jojo interrupts me very carefully, and then says with a sneer, "Your face looks like an animal in rut, Chen Yang, you are in estrus!"

I am so angry that I immediately stare at her viciously and say coldly, "Marry! Jojo! Sooner or later your family will marry you out! To a man! A Man!"

"Chen Yang! Fx.x.x you!" Jojo s.h.i.+vers. Her face turns to pale, steps on the accelerator and almost drives the car onto the sidewalk.

After silence for a while, I talk again: "We just talked nonsense and almost forgot the topic. Still that question, what does an eighteen-year-old girl like?"

Jojo stares at me with a bad look. I quickly and seriously say: "I am serious! There is something to deal with!"

"Well, 18-year-old girl," She tilts her head and thinking, "Many beautiful clothes. Enough pocket money, and the sunny boyfriend, these are almost."

"That's it?"

"Hey!" Jojo sneers: "Don't think women are all natural desire animals! Eighteen-year-old girls are still very simple. Women begin to learn badly are thje time they graduate from school and enter society."

All right!

The sunny boyfriend? Well, I take a look at the BMW ahead, Mr. Azle seems perfect fits this role. But in order to be responsible for Juan's daughter, do I have Azle to do a little castration first?

OK, I'm kidding. But anyway, the sunny boy is right there now.

The pocket money? I have. Jim has given me a big amount. If she wants, I can give her anytime.

But the beautiful clothes, my eyes fall on Jojo. Today, this woman wears a very romantic Versace jacket, which has a charming taste of a young lady. That girl should like it.

I take a deep breath, look at her and say quietly: "Jojo, take off your jacket!"

When hearing my word, she almost hits the car on the pole as if she has seen a ghost.

The foreign language high school is located in the southeast corner of the University Town. There is a parking lot at the gate of the school. It has built a magnificent gate. It has actually erected a tall monument with the glorious history of the school inscribed on it.

Two securities stand at the school gate. Perhaps this place has long been used to luxurious cars in and out, as soon as we arrive at the gate, the school's electronic gate has automatically opened. One security does not wait for us to make a noise, has quickly shouted: "Dormitory area to the left."

After entering, we find that there is another school gate in the school, but the door inside is not allowed to enter, because inside is the teaching area. We turn left to drive to the dormitory area.

Sure enough, it's an expensive school. It's almost really built up with money. The buildings in the dormitory area are no less beautiful than those in the downtown area. Looking from the architectural style, they are the European garden apartments! And the most important thing is, this school is purely Western-style management. The dormitory areas are open! Nor are there any roles like the dormitory janitor grandmas.

Although I know Dorra Ni's specific dormitory number, but look at the time, it's supposed to be cla.s.s time now. So we park downstairs in the dormitory area and walk into the campus.

When we came in, I finally gave Jojo and Azle a rough idea of what I want to come here for today. But I didn't say it too specific, just that one of my distant relatives in the United States asked me to visit his daughter.

After Azle listened, his first question was, "Is that girl beautiful? Is she in good shape?"

Jojo's first question was, "Does she like women?"

And just as I am about to pull out my knife and humanely destroy the two wolves, in case they continue to endanger the world, Azle is suddenly excited like a rutting coyote, whistling to two girls in blue school uniforms who are walking by in the distance!

Then a man and a woman, these two hooligans, have totally ignored my existence and start some lewd conversations:

"Well, it's really a western school circle. The uniforms of female students are very beautiful."

"Yes, if the skirt is one inch shorter, it will be perfect."

"Just don't know if the female teachers here are beautiful or not."

"Yes, yes! It's better to wear gla.s.ses, long hair, professional suits, the high heels. She has a pointer on her hand, and her jacket is slightly lower in front, showing the kind of white lace lace..."

Fx.x.x! These two mashers!

...

As we are just looking for Dorra Ni's third grade's teaching building, we see a boy standing at the edge of the playground with a big bunch of red roses on his hand, a huge banner behind him, and a few hydrogen balloons and ribbons.

We take a look at each other. The young people are really open nowadays, since when they have learned such an adult way to declare love?

When we approach, the boy looks at most eighteen years old! Dresses in a blue school uniform, the hair rebelliously becomes all upright. It's like a hedgehog on top of his head. The banner behind him writes:

"I was wrong! Please marry me!"

Proposing?

A boy of seventeen or eighteen is proposing?!

And the more terrible thing is coming after.

At this time, the school bell is ringing in all directions, and then it sounds like a boom. Originally quiet campus like a honeycomb instantly becomes noisy, countless young boys and girls from the cla.s.sroom doors to run out, the playground also begin to have a flow of people. People come and go, but it seems that the boy holding flowers is not curious. He seems has long been accustomed there.

As the three of us are looking carefully at the flower boy, he suddenly shows an exciting expression on face and shouts to the crowd. Hears his shouting, we are almost fainted!

"Dorra Ni! I love you! Please marry me!!!"

I almost fall to the ground! Looking at Azle and Jojo, they are also a sense of rapid collapse. Then we see several young men and women coming out of the crowd. They all wear school uniforms, but their hairstyles and dresses are strange. Some boys have Funk hairstyles, others have the Mohican haircuts, some have rings on their noses, and some have rings on their eyelids.

What is more extraordinary is a girl with seventeen or eighteen metal rings on her eyelids, nose and lips, a row of earpins on her ears, and a pair of exaggerated gla.s.ses. If you look closer, her gla.s.ses don't even have lenses at all.

At this moment, one of the girls comes up with her hair like an explosive mushroom cloud. A small face smeared like a monster, do not know how much powder she wiped, feels that her face is a little blue! It takes me a lot of effort to vaguely see that she seems familiar.

"Are you f.u.c.king bored? I've told you a hundred times! Our relations.h.i.+p is over! Don't bother me anymore! I have a new husband now!"

After that, this girl with the explosive head raises her middle finger in disdain, and then goes away with her group of companions. I can still vaguely hear what she seems to say: "Let's go find a place to have a drink..."

It takes me ten seconds to react, this girl is Dorra Ni! It's the one in the picture with a pure smile, Juan's daughter, Dorra Ni!

Watching these young people go away, Azle just reacts. He whispers to me, "h.e.l.lo... Are you sure they are high school students?"

Jojo sighs, as if thinking, "Are we old already?"

I ignore the two guys and quickly chase them up!

"Dorra Ni! Dorra Ni!"

I rush to their front and stand, looking at the explosive head, I really can't relate the girl in front of me with ear studs, dark lip gloss and goblin dress to the pure girl in the photo.

"Who the f.u.c.king are you, uncle?" She gives me a sidelong glance.

Uncle? I roll my eyes.

"Are you Dorra Ni?" I adjust the breath and look at her.

"I am! Who are you?" She looks impatient.

"Do you have a father in States?"

Her face changes at once: "Not your business!" She wants to leave. I grab her and say, "I know your father. He asks me to come and take a look at you."

Then she stops and looks straight at me. "Take a look at me? What's interesting to see me?"

The girl next to her, with Mohican haircut and have seventeen or eighteen earrings, suddenly shows a strange smile and whispers in her ear, "Hey, this guy is handsome. Is him your new man? If you don't like him, just give him to me. Don't waste it!"

"Cut, would I like such a fool? Is it too tasteless?" She turns a white eye and stares at me. "What's the matter? Say it."

I say, "Do you have time? I want to talk to you for a while."

"Talk? What do you want to talk about? Just hurry up! I have something else to do!" She pouts her lips and looks impatient. Then she takes out a box of cigarettes and light one for herself, takes a sophisticated breath.

I hesitate, look at the young hooligans around her and sigh, "Your father asks me to take care of you here."

"Take care? No need!" She laughs disdainfully and then throw out a big round cigarette ring in my face: "That's all?"

As I am about to speak, the flower-holding man behind me has caught up with her, pleading bitterly, "Dorra, I know I'm wrong... Would you forgive me once?"

"Brother, would you spare me?" She looks at him contemptuously. "Everybody plays on the spot. I was just playing with you. You can't take it seriously, can you? Warn you again, if you follow me again, I'll kick you!"

Looking at the boy's infatuation, she frowns with disgust: "Put out your hand."

"Oh..." The boy opens his palm at once.

She quickly presses out the cigarette in the palm of his hand. The end of the cigarette burns the boy with a cry of pain. She quickly sneers and says: "Pain? The pain is right!" Then she changes her tone and says to the boy, "Face the reality, we are really not suitable. We're not the same channel at all, and we don't have much in common."

Then, without even looking at me, she takes her companions walk away quickly.

The infatuated boy is stunned and covering his hands with a painful expression.

And I am stunned too.

Azle comes up from behind and pats me on the shoulder: "Brother, don't be stunned." Then he frowns suddenly: "Why do I hear her words so familiar?"

"Because that's what you said when you dumped girls." The answer is from Jojo, who is standing behind us. "Chen Yang, what are we going to do now? Catch up?"

Before I speak, a girl comes with running up. It is the girl with seventeen or eighteen earrings on her face and no lenses gla.s.ses. She rushes to me, takes out a piece of paper from her pocket and stuffs it to me. She also throws a glamorous eye at me. "Handsome boy, I like you, call me!"

Then she blows me a kiss and leave.