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Chapter 37 I will definitely kill him with my eyes.

It took Mao Fei half a pack of paper to barely dry the dizzy pages, and he apologized to Ran Qing and Xia Xiaoxiao with a sad face: I'm sorry, I dropped your book on the floor, I I have tried my best to save it, but some notes are blurred, and I will copy them back for you.

The two were playing, but they didn't see it, and they didn't reply to him.

Zhuang Qiang was not there, he went to work part-time, and Mao Fei was alone in the empty dormitory.

There was a light on, pale light, deserted.

Mao Fei spread out the three books one by one on the table, held a small-power hair dryer in one hand and whined, and clicked on the phone with the other hand. No matter how many times he clicked, Pei Li's news stopped. In "contentment and happiness".

"Why..." he muttered, "Why..."

A pop-up window popped up suddenly, and the text message reminded him: Your courier has arrived at the gate of the supermarket.

express delivery?

Mao Fei squinted his eyes and thought about it for a few seconds, and remembered that it was his sexy lingerie bunny girl.

Turn off the small hair dryer, put the book in the satchel, Mao Fei called Zhuang Zhou, lost everything, forgot to bring an umbrella when going out, ran downstairs and turned back, stood at the door of 214 to pick up the key, but couldn’t get it, just happened to connect the phone , Zhuang Zhou's faintly laughing voice sounded: "Hello?"

Mao Fei was about to explode: "Zhuang!"

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

"in office."

The boyfriend's voice was like a sedative. Mao Fei put the hood on his coat and stopped howling. He said aggrievedly, "I, I have contradicted my promise. Can I go home with you tonight?"

"Yes, of course." Zhuang Zhou closed his notebook, smiled apologetically at the counselors and teachers who were chatting, and got up to leave. He comforted, "I'll come right now."

"Don't worry, what about me, I have to get a courier, just wait for me at the back door."

Zhuang Zhou didn't go out of the main gate and made a big circle. He crossed the campus directly. There are many express delivery points in the whole school. He paid special attention to some of them when passing by. Unfortunately, it was no coincidence and he didn't come across them.

There was a muffled thunder rolling in the dark cloudy sky, Zhuang Zhou listened to the violent storm for more than ten minutes under the tree, leaning his elbows on the side of the car window, staring at the school gate, thinking about Zhan Yao.

The weather is worse than expected, not suitable for shopping.

He sent a message: Outside?

Zhan Yao replied in seconds: Yes. [Real time location]

Zhuang Zhou: Arrange freely tomorrow, don't worry about my cake shop, I will talk about it later.

Zhan Yao: OK.

Zhan Yao: I have found several good locations today, and I will send them to you later when I sort them out.

Putting the screen of the mobile phone aside, and looking up again, Zhuang Zhou almost cursed, he quickly started the car to meet Mao Fei, and stopped in front of Mao Fei like a robber.

Mao Fei was almost drenched, his light blue padded clothes had turned dark blue, hanging on his body cold and heavy.

He opened the car door tremblingly, threw in the satchel he had carefully protected in his arms, and wanted to take off his coat before getting in the car, but Zhuang Zhou yelled at him, not daring to delay any longer, bent down/sat down with his ass wet Da da water.

Turn on the heat in the car to the max.

Zhuang Zhou was angry and distressed: "Why didn't you say something if you didn't have an umbrella?"

"I'm afraid of being seen." Mao Fei struggled to take off the padded jacket, rolled it up, and put it at his feet for the time being. "When I was in a hurry, I locked myself outside and forgot to take my umbrella."

Water was dripping from the tips of his hair, his face was pale, and he choked back Zhuang Zhou's angry words, so he could only speed up as much as possible, and freed up another hand to draw paper for him: "Wipe first, put your pants and shoes on." Take it off too."

Mao Fei didn't dare to make mistakes, and was very obedient, sniffing and tossing about in the passenger seat. Just after taking off, the car turned three times and drove into Xingzhui Tianye.

Zhuang Zhou got out of the car first, took off his long coat when he came around the front of the car, wrapped Mao Fei into sushi and hugged him in his arms: "I will be beaten later."

Mao Fei shivered from the cold, and whispered, "I didn't take the bag."

"Go home first." Zhuang Zhou looked down at his bleak lips, endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and cursed, "Oh."

His body was cold, but his heart felt like lava rolled, Mao Fei raised his red toes, and said, "Don't sigh, I'll beat you up."

The two cats at home are quite comfortable, with the thunderstorm as the background, nestling on the cat climbing frame and licking each other's fur.

The sound of the door opening caught their attention, and before they could agree on whether to hide or go on a patrol, they heard the sound of dripping water and the voice of their owner, and after a while, bang, the sound of the door closing.

Xiaosheng took the lead, followed by Huadan. The two cats patrolled to the door of the bathroom, and met Mao Fei who was soaking in the hot water.

Mao Fei only exposed above his nose, and the hot water made his pale skin turn red quickly. For a while, both sides froze, and the stalemate lasted for more than ten seconds. Mao Fei slowly emerged, and his mouth was exposed. He held his throat: "Meow."

Hua Dan turned her ears away and ran away.

Mao Fei: "Meow."

Xiaosheng flicked his tail and ran away.

Feeling frustrated, Mao Fei shouted, "Hua Dan, Xiaosheng!"

The cat disappeared, and called Zhuang Zhou back. This time, he had time to change his shoes. First, he put the satchel and notebook on the coffee table, and then threw all the pantyhose and sweater into the washing machine: "Feifei, your coat should be dry cleaned tomorrow. Or don’t want it, and buy you another one.”

"Yes!" Mao Fei exclaimed excitedly, "Don't throw it away! I've only worn it a few times!"

After tidying up, Zhuang Zhou stepped into the bathroom again after changing his home clothes, and saw Mao Fei lying on the edge of the bathtub panting with his mouth out, his pale lips returned to their rosy appearance, and it was easy to kiss at first glance.

He leaned against the wall with his chest folded, condescending: "Be beaten, review, choose one."

How did he use his eyes to beg for mercy in class in the afternoon? Now he copied it, and said weakly: "I'm a little dizzy from the soak, can you come in and accompany me? If you carry me around, I won't be afraid of slipping to the bottom of the water."

Zhuang Zhou held back his laughter and didn't move.

Mao Fei hummed twice, and still copied it: "Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong, and I will not dare next time."

Zhuang Zhou wanted to see what other coquettish tricks he could use.

Mao Fei pursed his lips: "My husband, please."

"Le" is not pronounced like "le", with a nasal sound, more like "it".

The home clothes were not warm enough, so they took them off again.

Mao Fei squatted on Zhuang Zhou's chest, not too smug, and took the initiative to explain the ins and outs. His expression that was originally a beautiful child became difficult when he said "satisfaction and happiness": "What's the matter with you two brothers, why do you both like to cook for friends with benefits, isn't this obviously provocative?"

Zhuang Zhou defended: "I don't know about my brother, but I have never regarded you as a friend with benefits."

Mao Fei felt even more uncomfortable: "Can I speak ill of him?"

"Tell me." Zhuang Zhou chuckled, "I won't tell him."

"He's an asshole! He's such a scum!" Mao Fei was angry, "Little brother Pei must like him, sure, why is this, I feel so sorry for my little brother Pei. At that time, he told me that when they met again, they would just take off their clothes Go to bed, and break up after having a warm meal. I thought that the hot meal was a takeaway. Who would have thought that I would cook it myself! If Xiao Pei really doesn't like your brother, then forget it, I I also want to praise your brother for being generous and caring, but, but..."

Zhuang Zhou splashed water on his wet head with a small plastic cup, fearing that he would catch a cold: "I called him once, and his lover answered, saying that he was killing fish and making fish soup."

"Who is it! Is it Brother Pei?"

"No, it's a woman."

Mao Fei's eyes were red, and he broke down: "Ah---! Me! My heart hurts so much! Why is my little brother Pei suffering so much? I feel so distressed, I feel uncomfortable, no, I can't stand it! If I pretend to be passionate That's it, I..."

Zhuang Zhou hugged him and kissed him, coaxing him to be good in a low voice: "Perhaps Boss Pei is really just as you said, just enjoying himself in time."

Mao Fei still couldn't hold back his crying, his nose was so sore that he couldn't open it, and said in a buzzing voice: "It's been three or four years, why is this... In the novels I read, those who can sleep for more than half a year will definitely sleep Feelings are coming... Can you, can you talk about your brother? Let him wake up a little bit?"

"Good boy," Zhuang Zhou rubbed his face, "Boss Pei is smarter than you, and my brother is smarter than me. All we can do is watch."

"I...I know, I'm just too worried..." Mao Fei took the initiative to kiss Zhuang Zhou, and cursed after the kiss, "Your brother is a bastard!"

"Yes, he's quite the bastard."

"What if I can't control myself next time we meet? I will definitely cut him to pieces with my eyes."

Zhuang Zhou fantasized for a moment, and he was quite looking forward to it. He smiled and said, "I guess my brother will be very interested in you, just like you were interested in him at the beginning, and give us two groups of CP."

"I regret it," Mao Fei arched, and kissed Zhuang Zhou from the center of his eyebrows all the way down to his chin. "You suffered before. I can't arrange you for your brother to make you suffer. You are mine now."

Zhuang Zhou hugged him tightly, and the two kissed wantonly while Huadan and Xiaosheng were locked together.

After taking a bath, my whole body is warm and lazy.

Zhuang Zhou put on an apron for dinner and prepared to cook meat and bone soup. Mao Fei moved his notebook to the dining table, and then took out three crumpled copies of "Western Economics", preparing to complete the notes against the lesson plan.

He sighed: "What the hell is Zhuang Qiang trying to do! I really annoy him, I can't deal with him at all, my head hurts."

"I like you."

"...What?!"

Mao Fei was surprised to be able to eat the pen: "He likes me? He thinks I'm noisy, talkative, and uneducated. Why does he like me?"

"I'm fascinated by the way you wear Hanfu." His tone sounded so determined, Zhuang Zhou continued, "Recall, did he change his attitude towards you after you wore Hanfu?"

Mao Fei thought about it carefully, the tip of the pen tapped on the page, tapped, and stopped: "No, it was after seeing my oil painting."

After finishing speaking, he patted the table: "Oil painting! Mr. Zhuang, I want to give you the oil painting! I've completely forgotten about it. All I'm thinking about is doing / loving / doing / loving. I'm probably going to give up."

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said: "Well, actually I've been thinking about it for several days, just waiting for you to speak, but you forgot at all, in order to punish you, let's have sex."

Unable to bear the straight ball most, Mao Fei pretended to be a good boy with a pen again, and took a errand while writing notes. The bunny girl with only a few ropes was still in his satchel. At that time, he hid in the bathroom and unpacked it. The cardboard box was thrown in the trash, and the furry tail, wristband, collar, and ears were just alas!

Do you really want to wear it?

Before going to bed at night, go to the bathroom and change secretly, wear it in home clothes, and let Zhuang Zhou take it off after climbing into bed. Will he be fucked to the point of regret?

Should be able to bear it?Last night, I listened to the obscene and rainy rain, and the severity was moderate, restrained, and not indulged.

Mao Fei was distracted, secretly raised his eyes to glance at his boyfriend, but stared directly at Huadan and Xiaosheng who were standing behind the notebook.

These two cats are really beautiful in their own way, and they are indistinguishable from each other!

"Hua Dan," Mao Fei yelled, and gently put down his pen after the call, "Xiaosheng."

Zhuang Zhou turned his head when he heard the sound, "He came to watch you again?"

"Don't be afraid," Mao Fei slowly stretched out his hand, "Hold me, nonono, touch me, okay?"

Before even touching the notebook, the two cats jumped down and ran away.

Mao Fei was annoyed: "Wait until you get used to it, I'll pluck your bald hair!"

Zhuang Zhou laughed straight: "That's good, so I don't have to make up my mind to take them to shave."

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