The American Scripture

Chapter 100 Don't Forget About Me

Sarah vaguely seemed to remember what Zhen Fan said to herself, but she didn't have any impression at all. This specious feeling was very bad, and it made her feel a little impulsive to ask Zhen Fan.

But she held back, and just watched Zhen Fan peel an apple for her very comfortably. Her stomach is very full, which is also very strange. She has never eaten anything, but there is still a fresh taste of fish in her mouth, which is faint and can arouse the appetite.

"Zhen, I feel better!" Sarah took a bite of the apple that Zhen Fan handed over, "I don't want to stay here anymore, it's so bad. I want to go home!"

"I can't satisfy you with this, although I also want you to be discharged from the hospital." Zhen Fan spread his hands, "However, judging by your current body, I guess the doctor will agree."

Zhen Fan already knew how Sarah's body was. Through the nourishment of her inner breath and the strengthening of Wendy's consciousness, Sarah's body basically recovered, which was several days faster than Zhen Fan estimated.

"Then what are you waiting for? Help me tidy up, I will go crazy if I stay any longer!"

Sarah complained, and couldn't help laughing when she looked at Zhen Fan.

"I think so." Zhen Fan said to Sarah while helping her pack the clothes in the bag, "If you go through the discharge procedures yourself, I believe it will be more convincing. You can tell them, 'Look, I'm already like this, why am I still here'?"

"Yes!"

Sure enough, Sarah went to go through the discharge procedures in person.

Of course, going through the discharge procedures was not as simple as she thought. First, she notified the CBI supervisor, and after getting approval, a series of physical examinations followed, and finally the attending doctor signed off. Only then could Sarah escape from here.

"Can I leave the hospital?"

Sarah was sitting in the attending doctor's office, looking at George, the attending doctor, who was carefully reading her examination results at the desk. George looked odd.

"I have to admit that your body has basically recovered! But..."

Dr. George thought about it.

"But I really don't understand why your recovery time is so short. It's like a sapling that is about to die of thirst. After experiencing a storm, it feels better to live."

"It's because my body is great!"

Sarah looked at Dr. George with some complacency.

"Of course...that's just one of the reasons." George was a little embarrassed, "Okay, I can sign for you, but this month you have to find time to come to me once a week for an inspection, and make an appointment three days in advance!"

As Dr. George spoke, he picked up his pen, signed the discharge report, and let out a long breath.

"Okay, Sarah, don't get hurt again!"

Sarah left a broad smile.

"Thank you, you are a good man!"

Sarah easily left Dr. George's office, leaving him alone looking at Sarah's pile of test results, frowning. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, and his internal organs have been seriously damaged , almost a dying person, but it did not cause internal bleeding. It can only be said that a person who is so seriously injured that he is almost in intensive care can be transferred to a general ward and recover in just a few days. This can only be said to be a personal miracle, not a medical miracle.

Sarah doesn't care about these, she just wants to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Take me home!" Sarah looked at Zhen Fan,

"Is the car coming?"

"I don't have a driver's license yet!"

Zhen Fan answered honestly.

"It's time for a test!" Sarah hailed a taxi, "I'll teach you, I'll be your coach, and then you go to the test, and you're guaranteed to pass it!"

Sarah said confidently.

"No, no, I've found a coach!" Zhen Fan quickly shook his head, asking this tough girl to teach him how to drive? It is estimated that the examiner will be mad. Seeing her usual driving posture, Zhen Fan really felt that it was a tragedy for her to be the coach.

"Who? Zoe?" Sarah glanced at Zhen Fan.

"No!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "It's Kelly, a very enthusiastic girl you know!"

"Well, it's up to you!"

Sarah shrugged and said nothing.

The two of them suddenly fell silent in the car, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Unknowingly, the taxi stopped, and the driver turned around and was about to say "here we are", when Sarah suddenly opened the door and walked out.

Zhen Fan smiled, then paid, got out of the car, walked to the trunk, and took out Sarah's things. He looked up at the residential area.

"Sarah!"

Zhen Fan called her from behind, Sarah walked very fast, waiting for the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Sarah walked in without saying a word.

Zhen Fan had no choice but to squeeze in, and then saw that the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. Sarah walked out.

"Oh, come on, isn't it the fifteenth floor?"

Zhen Fan came once, because of Elizabeth's case, so he quickly chased him out.

"I love taking the stairs!"

Sarah said a word without looking back.

Well, there are still three floors of stairs. Zhen Fan twisted something and followed up, then opened the door with Sarah, entered the room, and followed into the room himself.

Just as she put down her things, Sarah, who was walking in the front living room, suddenly walked over quickly, stretched out her hands, hugged Zhen Fan tightly, and kissed Zhen Fan firmly with her mouth.

It felt very good, the plump lips were soft to kiss, and Sarah's softer tongue stretched out.

"Baby, listen to me, stop, stop!"

Taking advantage of the gap, Zhen Fan quickly stopped and grabbed Sarah's shoulders with both hands. The kiss came so suddenly, he had to figure out why!

"You don't want to?" Sarah pursed her lips and looked at him.

"No, I want to, I really want to!"

"So, what are you waiting for?"

As Sarah spoke, she gently unbuttoned her shirt. When she entered the room just now, she took off her coat, leaving only the white shirt, which pushed her chest high.

It is the bra of the cutout pattern. Sarah's hands were behind her back, and with a slight twist of her fingers, the bra slipped off, but it didn't fall off. It was caught by the towering breasts, but one side was tilted down, revealing the sharp pistil that was about to come out.

"What are you waiting for?"

With a smile on Sarah's face, she suddenly spread her hands, as if in a flying posture, like spreading wings. The bra couldn't hang on because of the high breasts, and it slipped silently to the floor. Her upper body was naked. It was displayed in front of Zhen Fan.

"Hold me! I want you right now!"

Sarah said something, then closed her eyes slightly.

The whole person opened his arms, like a chick waiting for the storm to come, and like a tender pistil that made people pity.

"Alright alright!"

Zhen Fan murmured a few words, slowly took off his coat, stepped forward lightly, put one hand through Sarah's armpit, supported her back, stretched one hand towards her knee, and Forcefully, he hugged her horizontally.

Sarah's hands passed naturally, wrapping around Zhen Fan's neck.

But when she was on the bed, Sarah threw away all her scruples, like a brave knight rushing to fight, turning over and pressing Zhen Fan underneath.

When the thick body filled her emptiness, Sarah let out a long sigh, and then crazily bumped on Zhen Fan's body, without any rules, as if the desire buried in her body for a long time suddenly erupted from a volcano.

Zhen Fan was naturally unwilling to be galloped by her like this, he suddenly grabbed Sarah's two tender calves with both hands, pulled them over, and his arms supported the crooks of her calves.

"Ah—what are you doing!"

Sarah exclaimed. She was galloping to the craziest moment when she was suddenly interrupted. Fortunately, the thick thing was still filling her.

Zhen Fan had already got out of bed, her arms supported her calf, her hands wrapped around her slippery thighs, and directly supported her two fat and tender buttocks. Sarah hugged Zhen Fan's neck involuntarily with her hands, and the whole body The person hangs on Zhen Fan's body like a koala.

Zhen Fan took a few steps.

"Oh—god—" Sarah groaned, this feeling was so exciting, how could the bastard have such good skills.

This thought suddenly made her a little ashamed, but soon the tide of pleasure overwhelmed her.

After changing from passive to active, Zhen Fan naturally displayed the Taoist art in the room. This is also a kind of practice, which allows men and women to change their physique.

But it is also a practice that makes men and women more ecstasy.

"Ah—God!"

With a scream, Sarah collapsed in Zhen Fan's arms. She fell on the bed, as if she had been exhausted and collapsed.

She was supported by Zhen Fan's buttocks and got off the bed, and she turned around the whole house in a big circle. The traces of the battle went from the room to the sofa in the living room, from the sofa in the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bathroom, and from the bathroom back again. to bed.

"Sarah!" Zhen Fan yelled softly as he lay sideways beside Sarah.

Sarah was crying, she cried, and then turned over and rode on Zhen Fan's body, beating Zhen Fan's chest with both hands, making a whimpering sound.

"Damn you..."

Zhen Fan watched her vent her emotions suspiciously, quietly and gently.

"What do you want me to do? Zhen, you bastard, you have so many women, why do you still want to provoke me? Why don't you tell me that I am a stupid woman, a self-defeating idiot?"

Zhen Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But... Sarah, you know that in my heart..."

"No, don't talk about it, I know, you saved me, that's enough, I know what you mean!" Sarah said, and suddenly lay softly on Zhen Fan's body, her chest hanging down heavily Her breasts were tightly pressed against Zhen Fan's chest, and she buried her head in Zhen Fan's neck.

"I know... I'm enjoying today, maybe tomorrow too, who knows?" Sarah seemed to be talking to herself, "I've got orders from Washington DC!"

"What?" Zhen Fan lowered his head in surprise to see Sarah's face, but he couldn't see it. Her face was pressed against her neck, smelling Zhen Fan's body odor.

"I will join the FBI. They said they have observed me for a long time. This is an opportunity. They found me in the hospital and asked me about my injuries, and let me make my own choice." Sarah's voice was very soft, "I wanted to tell you when you came to the hospital, but..."

"Is this farewell?"

"Perhaps, Zhen, I just...just want you to remember me, don't forget me!" Sarah suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhen Fan firmly, "The way for a man to remember himself is to conquer him in bed! This is what Lina told me!"

God, poor Wren!

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