He became angry and sent the post to the black again.

Qiao Yimo did not continue to question, and pushed his shoulders, and said in an incredible voice: "You let me go! I'm very tired!"

"No, Momo, I have to hold you all the time, or I will feel uneasy."

Such a good little girl does not know how many men covet it.

Leng Juo looked at her with eyes down, her tall body slightly bent, two slender and powerful arms confined her in her own space, and said lightly: "Yimo, you are so good, I want to keep you by my side for the rest of my life. What to do? I don’t want you to be seen by other men."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

"Stop thinking about it!"

Leng Tiong's voice was low and pitiful: "Yimo, why don't you act like a baby with me."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

She didn't even think about it, pushed the man's chest, and yelled: "Hurry back."

Cold and tired, he didn't move, and just kept holding it like this, "It's too late, the road is dangerous, is your heart made of stone?"

What is the danger?

Didn't you sneak in at night?

A trace of blush appeared on Qiao Yimo's face unconsciously, "How can you be so unreasonable?"

Leng Tiong touched her pink lips solemnly, and said in a low voice, "Hush, keep it quiet, it won't be good to attract people."

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, and she turned over to get out of bed, "Then I will go to sleep elsewhere."

Unexpectedly, she still didn't get up, her waist was tight, and she was hugged by the man.

Qiao Yimo's body was shocked.

Leng Juo hugged her tightly in her arms, and sprayed her warm breath in her ears, "Don't move, I won't touch you! But if you move, I can't guarantee you."

"You rascal!" Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth.

Leng Jian held her little hand and said in a rogue tone: "That's also for you."

"Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later."

Qiao Yimo rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

Where is this person's self-confidence, speaking such big words.

But with that said, Qiao Yimo didn't resist anymore. He just moved his body and slept over.

After a while, seeing the man closing his eyes and no longer moving his feet, she closed his eyes as well.

At this time, I saw the little girl in the dark sleeping peacefully.

Lengjuan hooked his lips.

If Qiao Yimo had no one who regarded him as himself, how could he sleep so peacefully in front of him.

The second day

When Qiao Yimo woke up, there was already a man beside him, and he was well dressed, there shouldn't be anything happening.

It's just that, in the dream, I vaguely felt that my forehead was pecked by something.

She reached out and touched it, and found that there was still moisture and residual warmth.

Soon, Qiao Yimo's face rose to a tomato color.

"Depend on!"

Qiao Yimo kicked his slippers angrily and walked to the bathroom to wash, and found that his face was unusually red in the mirror.

She bit her toothbrush and patted her cheek a few times.

Qiao Yimo cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

She even blushes? ?

After washing and changing clothes, when Qiao Yimo was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.

So he went to the dresser cabinet and took out a book.

I almost forgot to give this book to that girl Han Meng.

Class F.

As soon as Qiao Yimo walked in, he heard the discussion from his classmates.

"Qingqing's big book is about to be opened tonight."

Class F.

As soon as Qiao Yimo returned to the class, he heard his classmates discussing Qing Qing's big book.

"Qingqing's big book is about to be opened tonight."

"I now have two copies of Qingqing's big book in my hand, and then I have three copies of "The Warm Front" together.

"Really, don't you see that you like Qingqing so much?"

"Hmph, you only know now!"

"I heard that "The Warm Front" is a brand-new theme. I'm really looking forward to it."

Qiao Yimo walked to the seat, put the "Warm Front" on the seat from his schoolbag, and pushed it to Han Meng.

Han Meng was talking to classmates, but didn't want Qiao Yimo to take out the book from his schoolbag.

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