Seeing that his quilt was bulging suspiciously, the dominatrix leaned over with a flashlight.

Wu Xie was about to come out to confess, but Ning Bo held him down, pulled his coat and put it directly on his head, then turned over and sat on the side of the bed, looking at the dominatrix sincerely: "Auntie, it was I who spoke .”

The dominatrix opened her notebook: "4 beds, Ningbo, right?"

"Yes."

"Ning Bo."

The tone of the dominatrix suddenly softened: "It's the first time you commit a crime, so I won't give you a note today. Be careful next time. You must go to bed after turning off the lights and you can't talk, otherwise, each person will get a note."

"Understood." Ning Bo said, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Go to sleep." The dominatrix said, "You are my son's role model."

As she said that, she closed the door, and the light of the flashlight went away.

Wu Xie didn't dare to make a sound, he could clearly smell the scent of soap on Ning Bo's clothes, not only that, but also a faint orange smell.

Wu Xie showed a small head, looked at Ning Bo, and by the light of the corridor outside, he could clearly see that Wu Xie's hair was blown out.

"Let's go." Ning Bo's voice was very soft.

Wu Xie raised his hand and scratched his hair, sat up cross-legged, and was very close to Ning Bo: "I said it just now, why did you admit it?"

Ning Bo's voice was also very low: "I also spoke."

Because they were afraid that the dominatrix would hear them, the two of them spoke very quietly and softly. Suddenly, a beam of light swept over. Ning Bo suddenly pulled Wu Xie to lie down again. Each other's breathing, even Wu Xie could hear Ning Bo's heartbeat.

Even Wu Xie's hair was full of the strong aroma of toffee, Ning Bo whispered in his ear: "Xie Xie, you are so sweet."

Wu Xie's eyes widened suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and poked Ning Bo's chin all at once.

Ning Bo snorted.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm not sweet, not sweet at all, if you say I'm sweet, I'll beat you."

If it is said that what Wu Xie said on weekdays is still lethal, then the two of them are so close to each other on the bed at this moment, and what they said close to their ears, coupled with the sweet and greasy toffee smell on Wu Xie's body, will only be counterproductive .

Ning Bo suddenly smiled softly.

The warm air exploded in the ears, Wu Xie hummed, and his ears turned red.

Until the dominatrix went away, Wu Xie was lying on his own bed, still unable to recover.

He was molested by Ning Bo just now?

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