School belle flirts with girls daily

While studying in Limu, Ye Qingqing once thought that she would think about sex and had no interest in studying.

But she didn't expect that she could lie on the same bed with Li Moran, receive a good morning kiss every morning, and then study for a whole day.

Sometimes Ye Qingqing couldn't help laughing when she saw the curve of her hair spread out on the bed when she lay down.As long as she is by my side, I can feel at ease and do everything.

Later, Lin Yao said that Lin Feier hadn't returned to the dormitory for the past two days and lived in a sister dormitory upstairs.

"I guess I thought it was embarrassing to get slapped." Lin Yao said.

Ye Qingqing was not interested in her whereabouts.She felt that Lin Feier was a psychopath and couldn't communicate with her with normal thinking.

In fact, Lin Yao couldn't figure it out. Lin Fei'er was not bad at school, and he could even be said to have both sides.But Ye Qingqing was particularly hard on Bisheng.

Maybe some people are born with a bad temper.

Ye Qingqing's first subject was writing and writing. Li Moran sent her to the examination room. The two of them checked each other's quasi-examination, ID card, pen and paper, but there were still 40 minutes before the examination started.

Ye Qingqing sent Lin Yao a text message, telling her to come directly to Palm Square in a while.

The two sat on a bench in the Palm Plaza and had breakfast. The teaching building of the School of Political Science and Law, which was temporarily used as an examination room, was next to them. From time to time, groups of students walked past them.

Li Moran drank hot milk, Ye Qingqing drank soy milk.After Ye Qingqing finished drinking, she stared at Li Moran's red lips with a straw in her mouth, her eyes narrowed, as if she was planning some small calculation.

Li Moran looked at her expressionlessly.

Ye Qingqing leaned over, and eagerly poked the back of Li Moran's hand holding the milk cup: "I want to have the supernatural power of Xueba."

Li Moran's mouth had a small dimple, he looked at her fixedly and said, "Why?"

Ye Qingqing smiled slyly, and said seriously: "Drinking the milk that Xueba once drank, naturally you can get such a little bit of God's favor."

Li Moran pondered: "Oh, the milk I drank..."

Her skin is fair, and her eyelids are slightly pink, which seems to be made of peach blossom petals.Looking around from the corner of his eye, there is no one around for the time being.

She was afraid that Ye Qingqing would care, so she just lowered her head slightly and approached her, and said in a charming tone: "The milk I drank, do you mean the one in the cup, or the one in my mouth?"

Ye Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, when she said "the milk she drank", she naturally meant that Li Moran drank the remaining half of the milk in the cup.Originally wanted to tease Li Moran to drink milk with the straw she used, but when she said that, Ye Qingqing blushed immediately, pinched her waist quietly, and said softly: "Come on, someone opened the door in broad daylight." Molesting underage girls with a yellow accent!"

Li Moran straightened up, brushed his long hair behind his ears in an orderly manner, and said slowly, "Do you want to get a high score in the exam?" Then he squinted at Ye Qingqing, slowly sucked the straw in his mouth, and took a sip of milk.

Then she reached up and took the straw out of her mouth.

The color of her lips was bright red, a trace of pure white was slightly exposed between her lips, Ye Qingqing bit her lip, and really leaned in, opened her mouth to cover her lips, and sucked gently, transferring the milk in her mouth to the mouth bit by bit. own mouth.

Then with the milk in his mouth, he let go of Li Moran, and looked at her triumphantly with the milk in his mouth.

There were still milk stains left on Li Moran's lips, Ye Qingqing swallowed the milk in her mouth, leaned over and kissed her again without thinking.

"My god, what are you doing in broad daylight!"

Ye Qingqing was startled when she heard this yin and yang sound, she quickly left Li Moran's lips, and looked forward, it turned out that it was Lin Yao and Fu Nan coming from the school road.

Originally, Fu Nan didn't want to come here with Lin Yao, but she forgot to get her student ID, and when she went back to get it, Lin Yao happened to be out.

From a distance, I saw Ye Qingqing pestering Li Moran for a kiss, others may not have noticed, Lin Yao is too familiar with the two of them, so familiar to see the two pairs of white and straight legs under the shade of the banana tree, I knew it was the two of them.

Lin Yao saw that Fu Nan stretched her neck to look, so she reminded her aloud, fearing that the two of them would come again on a whim and some children should not act.

The bear bastard Ye Qingqing blushed into a monkey's ass.

Fu Nan felt that she was about to suffocate.

One is a coquettish slut, one is cold and out of the dust, one is a slut, and the other has snow-white long legs... Two beauties with very different styles live broadcast the hot scene of feeding milk...

The bullet screen in my heart was about to burst through the screen, but Fu Nan still had to maintain a nerdy look on his face. He pushed his eyes and said hello: "Morning."

Ye Qingqing smiled awkwardly: "Morning."

In order to hide her embarrassment, Ye Qingqing quickly took out the pancakes she bought for Lin Yao, opened the bag and fixed it, and handed it to her.

Lin Yao smiled and said, "Why are you so considerate to me today? What have you done wrong?"

Ye Qingqing: ...Lin Yao, take your pills.

Li Moran continued to drink his own milk as if nothing had happened, but he always felt that a gaze was staring at him and Ye Qingqing, and glanced at Fu Nan who was sitting opposite, she was eating a sandwich with a calm expression on her face.

Li Moran: ...There is no one with peeping skills.

Lin Yao asked Li Moran while eating: "Sister, do you know why Qi Chenlang went home? He didn't even take the final exam?"

Li Moran said expressionlessly: "I don't know, maybe there is something urgent."

Lin Yao let out an "oh" in disappointment, originally thinking that Li Moran knew something.I scratched my head and wanted to know, but felt that it was not very interesting or polite to ask in person.

Sitting in the office, Cheng Sang felt his head start to ache again.Recently, Ye Qingqing and Shu Luo couldn't come to help because of the final exam. As for Lin Feier, this kid rarely came once a month.

Every day she goes to bed in the middle of the night, and often wakes up, even when she is sleeping, her mind is full of the voice of the script and the host.

Jian Fuyang gently opened her office door and slipped in quietly.

Jian Fuyang canceled all the activities of going out and fooling around, and replaced it with doing chores for Cheng Sang.Cheng Sang told her seriously that non-journalism trainees don't get a single cent of subsidy, and told her not to mess around.

Jian Fu Yang was not for that little subsidy, so he still came whenever he had time, and he got to know Zhang Chengyi and Gao Chen well enough to call him brothers.

It is nothing more than listening to the synchronous sound, helping to roughly cut the video, and even helping Cheng Sang make a cup of coffee, etc., which are not technically content, but necessary.

Seeing Cheng Sang propping her head up again, Jian helped Yang go to the side of her desk, squatted down, put her fingertips on her forehead, and gently rubbed her temples.

Cheng Sang was half asleep and half awake, and almost jumped up when she touched her.Seeing that it was Jian Fuyang, her expression relaxed slightly, and she leaned on the back of the chair and let Jian Fuyang's soft fingers massage herself.

It seems to have learned the technique, but the effect is not bad.Cheng Sang's frowning brows relaxed slightly, and she said softly, "I'll take a nap for 10 minutes, call me after 10 minutes."

Jian Fuyang gave an "um" and continued to help her press her forehead.

Cheng Sang looks like a typical southern beauty, with a rounded sensual chin, which complements her full forehead, a typical oval face.The nose is not quite straight, but it is small and attractive. When sleeping, the lips are no longer pursed in a serious way, but stretched out. The lips are thin, but they have a cute feeling of pouting.

She seemed to be doing tedious work in her dreams, Jian Fuyang felt distressed, and her lips touched lightly on her slightly fluttering long eyelashes.

"I was discovered." The slightly hoarse voice was a little sexy, and Jian Fuyang bounced away from her a little nervously, and found that her eyes were half-opened, fixedly looking at him.

"This... I can explain..." Jian Fuyang stammered.

"You like me?" Cheng Sang asked bluntly.She raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and found that there were still 2 minutes left, so she still leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

Jian Fuyang nodded, realized that she couldn't see again, cleared her throat and said, "Yes."

Cheng Sang continued to ask: "Why do you like me? You are only 19 years old, I am much older than you, you should know."

Jian Fuyang blurted out: "I just like older ones..." After she finished speaking, she felt uncomfortable, as if she was saying that Cheng Sang was old.

Cheng Sang frowned, opened her eyes and looked at her: "Little sister, can you stop playing with me? Your sister and I are very tired, and I have to squeeze out time for eating every day... So, don't waste my time. "

Jian Fuyang froze for a moment, then frowned and shook his head, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Cheng Sang nodded: "Well, you're serious. That's useless, because," she paused, looked into Jian Fuyang's eyes and said, "I'm a straight girl, and I really don't have much interest in girls. "

Jian Fuyang was choked, and then said calmly: "You think I'm young and I'm playing, okay, then I'll prove to you how serious I am."

She walked out, turned around when she reached the door, and looked at her seriously: "It is said that those who can be bent are not straight girls." She smiled playfully, "Do you want to try?"

This kid really doesn't like oil and salt.

Cheng Sang smiled lazily, grabbed a promotional brochure and threw it at her in the next second, then looked at the screen and said two words: "Get out."

Jian Fu Yang smiled and went out.

She sat down to edit the video, Gao Chen slid over silently and winked at her: "Big sister, how is it? What level do you think Sister Sang is difficult to deal with?"

Everyone in the column team knew that Jian Fuyang was chasing Cheng Sang, but they also thought she was useless.That's Sister Sang, who is so fierce that people forget her gender, Sister Sang.

Jian Fu Yang thought for a while: "I am playing against her, which is equivalent to a Japanese player playing against a Chinese table tennis player."

Gao Chen was speechless: "Oh, this metaphor is very appropriate. How should I put it, when Fukuhara Ai met our big devil, he also won a goal or two. The main reason is that the big devil let her go, you know... "

He was beaming with excitement when Zhang Chengyi hit him on the head hard.

Gao Chen held his breath, and punched Zhang Chengyi: "Zhang Chengyi! Are you tired of working, hit me again?"

Zhang Chengyi said with a cold face, "You are the one who hit you! Have you finished your manuscript?"

Gao Chen stiffened his neck: "I didn't write it! What the hell! Why don't you care about me every day, you are not my mother!"

Zhang Chengyi sarcastically said: "Fuck, if labor and management get a son like you, you will be remade in minutes!"

Listening to the two of them quarreling, Jian Fuyang inexplicably sensed a hint of basic affection.Just about to laugh, but thinking of the difficult "big devil" in the office, he suddenly frowns again.

Originally, there were not many tasks today, but once the off-duty time passed, people went home one after another.Cheng Sang thought about contacting the last few interviewees before leaving.

The column group was quiet, only the sound of her crackling typing echoed lonely.

Turning off the computer and standing up, she felt that her eyes were dark, and she collapsed on the ground.

Jian Fuyang had been waiting for Cheng Sang, but she didn't come out until 9 o'clock, so she couldn't resist going to the office and knocking on the door.

No one answered, thinking of her exhausted look today, Jian Fuyang felt tight, and hurriedly opened the door to go in. When she saw Cheng Sang lying beside the desk, her heart missed a beat, and she went to support Cheng Sang, and patted Her face: "Cheng Sang? Wake up!"

Cheng Sang's lips moved, and he woke up slowly, but his eyes couldn't be opened.She closed her eyes and grabbed Jian Fuyang's hand that was clapping wildly, and said two words with difficulty between her lips: "Sugar...water..."

Jian Fuyang quickly helped her to lean on the recliner, then went to the cabinet and took out the sugar jar, got two spoonfuls and put it into her water glass. Because of nervousness, her hands trembled a little, and the sugar was scattered on the floor.

After flushing the sugar water, but it was still not cold, Jian Fuyang had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blow it, then carefully brought it to Cheng Sang's lips, coaxing softly in a very retarded and natural way. Said: "Ah~"

Cheng Sang was conscious, thinking that if he had the strength, he would definitely give her a blow.

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Accidentally worked overtime, I was so tired, I went to dinner ==