Chapter 448: Girl, please warm me up

The boys finally didn't ask the truth about the gossip, but Wang Zhuo's meaningful smile was enough for them to have rich associations.

But these guys were reluctant to leave, and Wang Zhuo could not drive them out. He simply made up a reason to continue blowing water in his dormitory, but he quietly came to Xu Chu's dormitory.

Along the way, the perspective eye played a decisive role, allowing him to avoid many opportunities to meet teachers and students. Except for the aunt in the dormitory building who waved his hand angrily after meeting him, no one noticed that the campus-wide character Director Wang slipped into Xu Chu's dormitory.

At best, only a few people saw his side and back.

"I still want you to come and find me, those guys will not leave anymore." Wang Zhuo explained with a dry smile.

Xu Chu's dormitory is also pretty good, and since the Li Mengru cuts his wrist, another girl has moved away, and she is the only one living there. Li Mengru has returned to school after school starts, but she is not here today.

But the biggest disadvantage here is that there is no shower, and if you want to take a shower, you have to go to the public bath.

While helping him take off his coat and hang it up, Xu Chu asked, "He Ye said, are you going to participate in a friendly match with the School of Architecture in the afternoon?"

"You even know?" Wang Zhuo was slightly surprised and smiled, "He Ye's news is quite well-informed. Do you go and cheer me up?"

"Of course I have to go." Xu Chuyanran smiled: "I haven't really helped you."

Her face is delicate and crystal clear, with bright and rosy lips, thick and plump nose bridge, straight nose wings, and slightly deep eye sockets make the bright and charming big eyes very three-dimensional, with a rounded curve of smooth forehead, and a clear contour of the melon-shaped face. Although it is not decorated with makeup, it still has a somewhat star style.

Her body siding is obviously larger than that of the Jiangnan women, and her shoulder width is slightly better than that of the northern girls, showing her alien style.

The more you look at it, the more you look like the beautiful legend of Sicily.

He couldn't help but ask directly: "Has anyone ever said you look like Monica Beluchi?"

Xu Chu burst out laughing, looked at him charmingly, walked to the desk and took out several photo albums, turned around and handed them to him.

When Wang Zhuo opened it, he understood that this person knew who she looked like. So he just took a set of Italian-style photos, and he played the heroine Malena!

Wang Zhuo wanted to sit for a while before leaving, but after seeing this photo album, he couldn't move. Malena was the object of Renato's childhood fantasy, wasn't it his? But Renato couldn't get Malena, so he could only fantasize again and again. There was a young, beautiful, and a special liking for him by his side. If he didn't enjoy it at this time, when would he wait?

A feeling of spring was surging. He reached out and grabbed Xu Chu's arm, took her into his arms, and rubbed her fingertips gently on her thick and soft red lips. What attracted Monica Beluci the most was the red lips, and Xu Chu's lips were exactly the same. The only difference was that they had not been applied with lipstick.

"I can't wait anymore, please help me now." He hurriedly unbuttoned his belt and was about to take off his pants.

Xu Chu quickly shook his head and held his hand: "Don't, you have a game in the afternoon, you need to save your energy."

Game? Go to hell! How can you enjoy Meimei when you make a layup? Wang Zhuo blocked her hand and pressed her down and squatted: "It doesn't matter, your little mouth can help me recharge."

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When Wang Zhuo admired his sexy red lips, gradually accepting his pride inch by minute, he understood another truth.

It turns out that it not only has the advantages of pride, conquest, visual, etc., but also has a unique sense of substitution when fantasizing.

Xu Chu knew that at this moment, in Wang Zhuo's eyes, she had transformed into the beautiful Sicily Malena and the Italian beauty Monica. But she was not worried about becoming a substitute, she felt only pride.

When Wang Zhuo, the man who was the boy who was dancing on Xu Meng, the famous Dayuan horse, warmed up before the game on the basketball court.

The team members called Wang Zhuo’s mobile phone and were always in the state of receiving the call by the young secretary.

Time was passing quickly, and Wang Zhuo's physical strength was also steadily consumed. Five minutes before the start of the game, he finally burst into deep Xu Meng's body and ended his dream trip in Sicily happily.

Xu Chu's soul had already flown several times. If Wang Zhuo hadn't been paying attention to helping her silent, even the aunt who was looking downstairs at the gate would have been disturbed.

She was intoxicated by the afterglow of pleasure, trembling and humming, and her whole body was soft, and she couldn't even use the strength to lift her fingers.

Seeing that she became like this, Wang Zhuo proudly slapped her hips on the buttocks: "I'll go to the competition first. You are not allowed to sleep. You have to go and cheer me up later!"

During these five minutes, Wang Zhuo dressed, went out, went downstairs, and rushed to the stadium. He was in a hurry along the way and didn't take care of others' attention.

When he arrived at the arena, center Luo Dayong was already standing in the circle with the opponent's center and preparing to jump the ball. The small forward of his team was frightened for the opponent's strength. Seeing that Coach Wang arrived, he quickly asked for a substitution.

"I'll go, Director Wang can count!"

"Why did he come so late? He went to the game without warming up. Can it work?"

"Come on, Coach Wang! You want to be handsome and cum!"

"Wang Zhuo may meet an opponent today. That guy is 1.92 meters tall, so why does such an awesome person come out?"

"I think our school will lose today. You can have a two-meter-long loss, two-meter-long loss, and you can't find it. You're the one from the sports school, right?"

"Not it? Geng Bin can only play as a power forward at that height, but Luo Dayong is slow in his pace. Can he keep up?"

"What are you all? As long as Guidance Wang is alone, you can sweep away those bad guys and see the show!"

While everyone was talking, Wang Zhuo came on the court. Although he stood next to the opponent's 1.92-meter-old small forward, he brought a lot of confidence to his teammates and the students watching the game.

"You are nicknamed Guidance Wang?" Yiji raised his eyebrows and asked with some disdain: "What's Guidance?"

"Movement guidance." Seeing that the other party was arrogant, Wang Zhuo naturally would not have any good expressions and replied lightly: "It is okay to guide layups, fight, pick up girls, etc."

It is easy to understand how to make layups and fights, but is it related to picking up girls and how to guide the action? Just as I was about to renege on the question, the teammate who was jumping the ball happened to pick the basketball over at this time.

Wang Zhuo moved like the wind, and his feet turned to the back to 192, occupying the best receiving position that originally belonged to 192, then jumped up and without copying the ball, directly pushing the ball towards Geng Bin, who was quickly down the bottom.

"Two-point!"

"Geng Bin is a good example!"

"Guide Wang assists once! Guidance Wang is mighty, coach Wang is cheering!"

"We have to look at the face and cum!"

In the offensive half, he was a little angry and came to the offensive half. In the time of a scattering, the little man named Wang snatched the ball and even played a fast attack cooperation. It was really embarrassing.

"Your name is Jiang Ketian?" Wang Zhuo smiled at him: "I heard that you played well, how about we two doing one-on-one?"

"Ha?" Jiang Ketian was immediately angry and thought to himself, was there anything wrong? My guy is a semi-pro player. He played in the season. What kind of player do you think you can have the ability to fight one-on-one with an assist on me?

He immediately decided not to talk nonsense with this kid, it was boring to show off his words and speak with the ball!

He had just made the move of reaching out to ask for the ball, but Wang Zhuo, who was looking at him, suddenly moved. Jiang Ketian was shocked and felt something was wrong in his heart, but when the pace started, it was too late!

It turned out that Jiang Ketian's teammates saw him and Wang Zhuo talking, and seemed to be talking trash, so they also had the idea of ​​using the ball to speak. You must know that Jiang Ketian is the ace of this team and is the absolute killer weapon. He did not believe that this guy named Wang Guidance has any comparison with Jiang Ketian.

But just as the two of them were passing, Wang Zhuo instantly discovered the pass through his muscle movements, and immediately cut it like a sharp sword. He stumbled with his right hand and put the basketball in his palm.

In the eyes of the audience, this is definitely a cutting ball that is unknown. Because the guy who passed the ball just moved his arm, Wang Zhuo's body had already bullied it. The ball was shot, and it was like passing it to Wang Zhuo!

Amid the cheers of the sky, Wang Zhuo Qingyun made a unique move and ended the fast break after the steal with a clean three-step layup. The score became four to zero, and many players had not even touched the ball!

"Fuck!" Jiang Ketian immediately cursed, but it was not Wang Zhuo who scolded him, but the point guard who passed the ball to him: "Donald Duck, what did you do? Pass the ball into his hand?"

The point guard also looked depressed. The pass was almost certain, but the opponent's defender didn't react at all, but who knew that the guy named Coach Wang suddenly rushed out. It was completely unreasonable to say that the blind cat hit a dead mouse!

"Go up! Leave the ball to me!" Jiang Ketian waved his hand angrily and sent the ball to Donald Duck. He just used all his strength but failed to catch up with Wang Zhuo. He watched Wang Zhuo score a layup and was so depressed.

Donald Duck reached out to catch the ball, and a figure swung past, the wind blew the clothes, but the ball disappeared.

"Bang!"

The rebound was shaking, and a figure fell lightly, slowly running towards the backcourt amidst the deafening cheers.

Jiang Ketian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words he cursed. The ball was passed by him. Not only was it intercepted by someone, but he also played with his hands and jumped and dunked on the ground!

"Jiang Ketian! You two fucked your sister and made him score six points!" A heroic curse came from the frontcourt, and the center finally couldn't stand their idiotic behavior.
Chapter completed!