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"Release your hands!" Mu Xiaoxiao blushed, like a red apple. Within a few seconds, fine sweat beads appeared on the tip of the nose, and rosy penetrated the face and spread to the ears.

Little fist struggled hard, but because of the occasion, she didn't dare to make too much movement, otherwise she would be ashamed.

Although Guan Ming's physical fitness has arrived at the uncle's house, the gender blessing on power is still very obvious. Guan Ming said that it is true.

Of course, emotion is also a point that affects strength. Guan Ming said that he needs to use two hands to ensure foolproofness. He absolutely does not admit that he cannot control Mu Xiaoxiao's hand with one hand!

Never admit it!

"You haven't told me yet, do you like this?" Both hands seemed to be holding a Wang Qingquan, bowed his head, his lips touching the back of the fleshy hand.

"You, let go first ~" Mu Xiaoxiao pulled back hard, but his posture was awkward, he couldn't use any strength, his tone was anxious, helpless, and ... shy.

It is said that it is painful to like someone because it is a kind of miss and it is a kind of giving.

Being liked is a joy, because it is a kind of enjoyment and a gain.

Why do so many people want to be stars? In addition to money and performance, it is probably nostalgic for such being liked.

The favorite Mu Xiaoxiao was dodging and bewildered at first, because she never learned this part in the textbook, and she didn't know what to do with the unknown, because there was no book telling her what to do.

Guan Ming's insistence, Mu Damu's guidance, and from the beginning, Mu Xiaoxiao was a little accustomed to this favorite state.

If she doesn't feel at all, it is also a nonsense.

Guan Mingxuan, such a powerful person actually likes her. Although she is ashamed, she started to pay attention to her since her junior year. Now that she has almost passed the semester, he insists so much and thinks she is very proud. At least in her opinion, she is just an ordinary girl of ordinary people, she has no national appearance, no prominent status, and so on.

But at the bottom of her heart, she still likes this feeling, and sometimes even feels that it may not be possible to indulge a little. After all, it is a tragedy if you have not been in love, after all, her father and mother agreed .

However, she did not expect that things would go so fast!

She also planned to agree again when she was a senior, and grabbed the tail of the university, but now ...

"Unless you hold my hand, I won't give up." With the back of his hand against his face, Guan Ming looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Hold your hand? What's the difference between not letting go? Mu Xiaoxiao squinted his teeth and glanced at Guan Ming's big arm at the same time. Although he didn't have much biceps, he must take a bite and probably bite a lot of meat ...

"If you bite me, I will bite you too!" Guan Ming's eyelids jumped, and then he threatened quickly.

Mu Xiaoxiao's braces are too deterrent. Under the bright afternoon sun, there should be a very soft atmosphere, but under the braces of metallic cold light, I always feel that my arms will be bitten off, like the kind in a zombie film. .

"Oh, hold hands, hold hands." Liu Chunmei did not review carefully, and looked at Guan Ming and Mu Xiaoxiao at two lines. This is not the case. Suddenly seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao's hand was caught, she also got to Liu Chunmei. Click, suppressing the sound, whimpering.

Li Minghui and Li Feifei both looked up and looked forward.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to have a sense of heart, and looked up at the same time.

This is a look between roommates, Mu Xiaoxiao's anxiety is sweating!

"Isn't it OK to hold or hold?" Mu Xiaoxiao jumped anxiously, opened his palms and interlocked his fingers.

Gongming for a moment, Guan Ming looked up and saw Li Minghui's bright smile, but did not wait for Guan Ming to react. Mu Xiaoxiao took Guan Ming's hand, then pulled it under the table, and stuck it to the table. If you do, you can't see the interlocking pictures.

Looking back at Mu Xiaoxiao, this guy shrugged up the textbook and buried his entire face in the book.

Shaking his head helplessly, the thumb subconsciously scratched the back of the other hand, fleshy, soft, full of collagen.

On the side, Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Guan Ming fiercely, and at the same time exerted his hands, although the fingers of the interlocking fingers were a little strangled, they were only a little strangled.

There were several coughing sounds in front, Guan Ming looked up, and saw Liu Chunmei frowning and smiling, and there was a lot of smile on Guan Ming's face.

Looking at the head buried in the book, looking at the hands under the table side by side, and looking at Guan Ming's smile, Li Minghui was a little jealous, jealous of why she was Mu Xiaoxiao in all aspects, but she couldn't manage it. Ming concern.

But even though she was jealous, she still had a sweet smile at the moment, just like the roses that bloomed in May.

Love is a rose. In addition to its sweetness, the stalks are thorny ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Guan Ming cannot be a pure person like Bethune, but he hopes that his relationship will be pure, without a trace of magazines.

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Although her head was blocked by the book, it was just an ostrich tactic. She could imagine what kind of Shura field would go through at night. No, it was the Shura field before this holiday!

Think about being laughed at by your roommate every day, Mu Xiaoxiao is very big.

She didn't know how the woman was open after marriage, but she knew how bold the black-out topic in the dormitory was.

Thinking of being humiliated at night, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help pinching Guan Ming's hand, but this was not a handshake gesture, and the ten-finger interlocking itself could not give the other party more pressure.

Feeling the hot flash in her palm, she also knew that she was more shy than others.

Covering the book, covering her ears, she has time to feel Guan Ming's palm.

Big, this is her first reaction, as if holding her father and mother's hand as a child.

Then it was thin, and the fingers were fastened, and the hand bones could be felt, as if there were only bones on the back of the hand except for a layer of skin and tendons.

Quietly straightening the book, Mu Xiaoxiao turned his head, looked at the back of his right hand, looked fleshy, the blood vessels were faintly unclear, the left hand's fingers were buckled subconsciously, and Guan Ming's hand bone was felt.

Suddenly, she noticed that even if she had a head shorter than the other person, her weight was about the same ...

I'm so angry!

fall!

Holding her left hand with her right hand, although it was troublesome to control the mouse with her left hand, Guan Ming still liked this feeling.

The quiet library is like a classroom. A teacher is fantasizing in front of the podium, talking about lethargic content, while Guan Ming and Mu Xiaoxiao are lovers in the same seat. Under the teacher's eyelids, do Heart-beating interaction.