Chapter 117: Here comes brother

Chapter 117
"Xiaoting...I'm here!" The figure swayed to get to the bed and crawled towards Zhou Yang's position.
The white cloth had already been torn off by Zhou Yang one step earlier, otherwise it would still be quite eye-catching in the dark night.
Zhou Yang shrank in Han Xiaoting's position, with his hands folded on his chest, ready to attack at any time.
"Xiaoting...Don't blame me, I really like you so much!" The figure seemed to pull out something like a handkerchief from his body and pressed it on Zhou Yang's face.
Zhou Yang smiled coldly in his heart, holding his breath.
Pressing the handkerchief on Zhou Yang's nose for five or six seconds before removing it, Zhou Yang breathed gently, without making a sound.
"Xiaoting, you are my one!"
Hearing this voice, Zhou Yang immediately showed a figure in his mind, Zhao Yizhi who was abused when playing basketball with him.
Sure enough, it was you rubbish, Zhou Yang sneered in his heart. The next three things!
In the darkness, Zhao Yizhi bent down and kissed Zhou Yang. At the same time, his hand also touched Zhou Yang's belly.
Zhou Yang had no clothes on his upper body just after taking a shower.
"Huh? I don't have any clothes... God helped me too!" Zhao Yizhi thought that "Han Xiaoting" had been fainted, and now he found that "Beauty" was not wearing clothes, he was very happy.
Han Xiaoting under the bed covered her mouth and was shaking with anger.
Zhao Yizhi's father is the village head, and he is a mastermind in the village on weekdays. When I was a teacher, I was restrained, but I didn't expect to do such shameless things.
If there is a knife in her hand, Han Xiaoting can stabb him without saying a word.
The little belly was touched, Zhou Yang's whole body was chilly, but in order to have a surprising effect, he decided to wait.
In the darkness, Zhao Yizhi's head got closer and closer...
Zhou Yang smiled, and said in the lowest gloomy voice: "Here is my brother?"
"Wow!"
Zhao Yizhi was so scared that his heart was about to explode. He bounced off the bed and ran towards the door without his life.
It's a pity that he fell to the ground as soon as he weakened his legs after two steps.
Zhou Yang got out of bed, picked up the remaining hot pot soup on the small wooden table based on memory, and poured it on Zhao Yizhi's pocket.
The soup was still hot, Zhao Yizhi let out a scream, scrambled out of the door, stumbled and ran over the fence.
Zhou Yang smiled and closed the door and turned on the light.
"Xiaoting, people have already beaten away, come out!" Zhou Yang said.
Only then did Han Xiaoting slowly stand up from the bed, with a look of anger: "I didn't expect Zhao Yizhi to be such a person!"
Zhou Yang sighed: "Do you want to continue teaching here? You need to think about it!"
"I..." Han Xiaoting scratched her head in distress, pouting and trying to get onto the bed.
But at this moment, Zhou Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Don't move!"
Han Xiaoting touched her knees against the bed, stretched out her hand to hang up the white curtain, with her upper body parallel to the ground, and her loose pajamas hanging down slightly.
From Zhou Yang's perspective, Han Xiaoting's chest is full of sight.
"Zhou Yang...you..." Han Xiaoting thought Zhou Yang deliberately, and was so angry that she would crawl over the bed to beat him.
But Zhou Yang shouted again: "There is a snake behind you, don't move if you don't want to die!"
Han Xiaoting's body suddenly stiffened.
Zhou Yang was also very nervous.
Behind Han Xiaoting is the wooden window of the hut. A silver ring snake is lying on the curtain rope, with its head hanging, less than one meter away from Han Xiaoting's back, spitting out the core, as if it is about to strike the next moment.
"Zhou Yang...help me!" Han Xiaoting cried in shock.
Coral snakes are highly venomous. Given the medical conditions in Shigu Village, if they are bitten by a coral snake, they are dead. There is no second possibility.
"Don't move, it's me!" Zhou Yang didn't dare to be careless, and slowly moved towards the small wooden table, carefully picking up a fruit knife on the table.
"Zhou Yang...I don't want to die!" Han Xiaoting sobbed, "I still have a lot to do. I haven't fallen in love yet. I haven't tasted a man. I can't die!"
Zhou Yang didn't expect Han Xiaoting to have a broken mouth at a critical moment. He gritted his teeth and said: "If you close your mouth, you won't die!"
"Yeah, I'll shut up!" Han Xiaoting closed her mouth vigorously, her legs trembling slightly.
"I'm calling one, two, three, you rush toward me!" Zhou Yang squeezed the blade of the fruit knife and narrowed his eyes. "One, two, three!"
Han Xiaoting used the power of milking to rush towards Zhou Yang.
At the same time, the Coral Snake was startled and shot Han Xiaoting.
However, Zhou Yang's hand flashed with a cold light, and the fruit knife instantly dropped out, passing the seven-inch position below the snake's head without error.
Coral snake, cut two pieces.
"Wow!" The fruit knife smashed the glass window and sank into the darkness outside.
Han Xiaoting rushed into Zhou Yang's arms, and the two clung to each other.
...
Twenty minutes later, Zhou Yang managed to block the white sheet separating the two from the window, so as to prevent mosquitoes from entering the house through the broken glass window.
The snake's body has been thrown out.
The atmosphere that followed was a bit ambiguous.
After Zhou Yang cut the silver ring snake, Han Xiaoting, who was frightened, always hugged Zhou Yang tightly and curled up in his arms.
The white cloth between the two of them also stuck the window, skin touched, breath smelling.
"It's okay, go to sleep!" Zhou Yang was helpless, his arms wrapped in Han Xiaoting's soft voice comforting.
"What if there are snakes?" Han Xiaoting stared at Zhou Yang with horror.
"Tomorrow I will find some realgar powder, and sprinkle it in the room, and it will be fine!" Zhou Yang patted her smooth shoulder and said, "Go to sleep, go to class tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow... what if Zhao Yizhi troubles you?"
"Hehe? Just him..." Zhou Yang shook his head and laughed. "If you don't be afraid of death, just come."
Finally, Han Xiaoting fell asleep in Zhou Yang's arms. There were several nightmares in the night. Zhou Yang patted her gently to help her get rid of.
...
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the principal and Han Xiaoting stood at the school gate to greet the children.
There were also a group of parents who came here, most of them were old ladies.
"Principal Yang, I heard that a handsome male teacher has come to the school. This is worth it!" A woman and Yang Tiedan began to talk, "Where are people going?"
Han Xiaoting said: "Ms. Zhou went up the mountain to collect firewood!"
The school’s conditions are not good, and cooking is self-sufficient. Zhou Yang went up the mountain to find firewood as arranged by the principal early in the morning.
"Oh yeah, principal, I heard that the young man came from a big city, with fine skin and tender meat, and he can still work?" The women were chattering as if they were going out shopping.
Yang Tiedan and Han Xiaoting greeted the children and these parents at the same time.
Han Xiaoting understood very well that after she had just come to school, these gossip lovers had blocked the school gate for several days, and only after all the eight generations of her ancestors were inquired out.
And Zhou Yang's image and temperament are top-notch, these old ladies can't be crazy?
"It's so lively!" Zhou Yang came back with a soft greeting.
The parents slowly opened their mouths when they saw him.
Li Tiedan'er, Han Xiaoting and their classmates were also stunned.
Zhou Yang was standing at the school gate with a smile, with a simple firewood stand tied to his shoulders.
Behind him is a firewood pile three meters high.