The trees didn't even know when they were taking a good bath and forgot when he was done.

Anyway, he seemed like an undereating child. He wanted her over and over again. After the extremely difficult acidity, it was a full sense of happiness.

The trees slept sweetly, and the next morning I woke up and Yunting was gone.

He got busier these two days and left home without waiting for the trees to wake up.

The trees held soft quilts and closed their eyes, all of which echoed last night's extreme affection.

The distinctive feature of the trees is that they have a very good memory!

She was a little confused and dizzy last night when he made her unconscious.

But as soon as she slept, her consciousness also came to her senses. Something she couldn't remember last night was so clear now.

His deep feelings, her emotions, his strength, her soft, intertwined into a symphony of the night.

They're like a natural couple, and together they can achieve the best.

His body is too strong, somewhere bigger than a normal person, and his strength and endurance are too strong, I'm afraid the average woman can't support it at all, after the initial soul destruction will be painful.

But the trees did not, her body was like preparation for him, clearly a small body, but it was able to accommodate his powerful strength, driven by him more and more emotional, joyful but without pain.

Especially if this guy is not honest, he actually needs two more times while she's asleep, every time for a short time.

In just one night, it's four times, because the trees have no heart, no lungs and no soft body, otherwise you really want to eat this bastard.

The trees closed their eyes for a while. Last night everything had been played back like a movie. She was ashamed of a pink face and quickly dressed up.

Their mattresses were also stained with signs of invisibility, some of which had dried up and turned white, and some of which were semi-dry sticky.

Such a room still smells like his chestnut blossoms, and the trees don't dare to give it to Wang Mama.

Wang Ma is a visitor, I'm afraid she'll guess what happened to them yesterday.

Wood got up and opened the window, then removed the duvet cover and the bedspread and threw them into the washing machine, so he rushed out to run back to school in the morning and packed the Wang Ma brand breakfast for his roommates.

Back in the dorm, Liu Huan stared at the ear root of the trees and asked in confusion:

“Wood, did you get a mosquito bite on your neck? Why is it red? ”

She asked as she reached for a mirror for the trees.

“No, now that it's cooled down, there shouldn't be any mosquitoes. You're not sick of the rash, are you? Ya, check it out. What happened to the neck of the trees?” Liu Huan called again to Chen Fangya.

The trees also saw the red marks in the mirror. They quickly found a silk scarf to tie, and responded with embarrassment: “I'm fine, it was scratched yesterday. ”

“Oh.” Chen Fangya looked at the trees with embarrassment and asked: “You look good in this scarf. Where did you get it? ”

“Yeah, Ya, it looks like you had one of those on your neck yesterday. Isn't it contagious?” Liu Huan touched her neck and looked in the mirror.

Wood and Chen Fangya looked a little embarrassed and quietly lowered their heads.

At this time, An Xiaoqin washed herself out of the bathroom, hey, smiling and amusing Liu Huan: “Don't worry, it's called a love mark, you don't even have a boyfriend, how can it infect you? ”