"Teacher, I'm going back to rest first."

Elder Hongying shook his head helplessly.

"Sister Guan Ya, good luck."

In the darkness, Zhang Yuanqing's pleading voice sounded again.

The air conditioner delivered cold air, bringing a burst of coolness, and nightgowns, underwear, and balls of tissues were scattered beside the bed.

The bed was in a mess, Guan Ya wrapped her plump and hot body in the quilt tightly, only her head was exposed, and she pointed the back of her head at her boyfriend, pretending not to understand.

"Good luck, good luck."

Zhang Yuanqing hinted tirelessly.

Guan Ya gritted her teeth and said, "Am I too spoiled by you?"

From last night to daytime, from daytime to tonight, Yuanshi's request was appalling.

Even though Guan Ya is a saint, it is difficult to resist, but she still allows him time and time again.

There is a full six years difference between her and Yuan Shi, and she is a standard sibling relationship, so she is used to him everywhere. Unexpectedly, this kid hits a snake with a stick and goes too far.

Zhang Yuanqing begged several times, and seeing that she still refused to agree, he knew that there was nothing to be done, so he had no choice but to give up, saying:

"Okay then, good sister, I want more."

After the words fell, I suddenly felt a murderous intent strike, and put two fingers against my head, and then came Guan Ya's angry voice:

"How can you drive a new car from morning to night without maintenance? Sleep!"

Zhang Yuanqing trembled in fright, quickly shrank back and said with a dry smile: "It makes sense, it makes sense."

After Guan Ya withdrew his sword finger, he moved back, embraced his slippery and soft body, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the curtains were drawn tightly, the faint light of the sky sneaked in through the gaps in the curtains, and the whole room was quiet and dark.

Guan Ya gradually woke up, and subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug her lover who shared the same bed, but unexpectedly, she found nothing.

Before fully regaining consciousness, she frowned slightly, then her thick eyelashes trembled, and she opened her beautiful eyes to look.

The pillow was empty.

With just one glance, she woke up in a beautiful morning and suddenly became in a bad mood.

But immediately, she seemed to feel something, turned over and looked in the direction of the desk.

A figure was sitting at the table, the fluorescent blue screen light shone on his face, the surrounding was dark and dark, that face was handsome and clean, vivid and profound.

Guan Ya's heart suddenly settled down, and her demure and beautiful mixed-race face instantly became vivid.

Her voice had a hint of sweetness and laziness, she giggled and said:

"Have you entered the sage's time early in the morning?"

"Woman, you are playing with fire again. Have you forgotten who cried 'Brother, spare me' last night?" Zhang Yuanqing looked sideways and laughed.

He saw Guan Ya sitting up holding the quilt, sticking out her two beautiful legs, stepping on the ground, bending over to pick up the nightgown scattered at the foot of the bed. This posture allowed Zhang Yuanqing to clearly see the smooth and smooth jade back. JrNovels.com