The villain first, then the gentleman

The sun has not risen.

Yan Sheng was sitting next to the landscaped fish pond at the school gate, reading a new book, halfway through, she smiled, thinking of Chu Ning, full of her.

The body of the soul out of the body has always faced the same direction and has not moved.

Some classmates greeted with a face, "Look again, and you will be shy when you look at that fish again."

Yan Sheng came back to her senses, and said with a blushing smile, "Nothing. It's very beautiful in color." She greeted the flesh/body with her fingers, massaged the sore neck muscles, then stood up and walked towards the classroom.

At noon, Yan Sheng tasted water chestnuts in the cafeteria, and she couldn't wait to tell Chu Ning, "Chu Ning, water chestnuts taste like tender water chestnuts, they are both sweet."

In the evening, she finally called Chu Ning, and she was connected within two seconds. She paused for a moment, and then happily said what she wanted to say. The voice said, "You have to eat up that Yan Sheng."

"I am full."

"Then when will you take me to eat water chestnuts?"

Yan Sheng didn't push back, "Anytime you're free."

Chu Ning smiled happily at the other end, "Yan Sheng, in order to save me from walking for three or ten minutes, do you come to find me?" She missed that pure face that seemed unseductive, and her heart was itchy, "Say it Do you agree or not?" The classmate next to her was playing a popular and tacky record, and Chu Ning shouted from time to time, "Keep your voice down, I'm talking about something very important! Do you know?"

Yan Sheng smiled, and was dazed when he listened.

Chu Ning coaxed her, "How many years can we be girls, Yan Sheng must seize the time to give me an ideal life."

Yan Sheng sighed deliberately, "Okay. You just sit back and enjoy it."

Chu Ning cheered. She lay down on the bed, using one arm as a pillow, and stretched out her long legs comfortably. It seemed that she would have a long private conversation, "I don't have a face to arrange my daily life, so lonely."

It was a beautiful day, but she just pretended to be wronged and went around in circles to seek ambiguity.

"You're so eloquent." Yan Sheng snorted at her, unintentionally revealing a bit of seductive beauty, "What else?"

Chu Ning was suddenly dissatisfied with the current environment again. She walked to a quiet place and couldn't see the clothes drying on the balcony. Under the fragrant sunset, she said in a low voice, "I miss you." She said it so kindly .

Every word hit Yan Sheng's soft heart.

In the next second, beep——

call ended.

Chu Ning...

Yan Sheng walked a few steps briskly, and she, who was always well-behaved, said presumptuously to herself, "I miss you..."

The sun had already set, Yan Sheng looked up and looked down, and decided to go to Chu Ning the next day.

I still remember that many years ago, Chu Ning touched her newly developed breasts for real and fake. At that time, they were dancing, their waists were gently shaking back and forth, their hips were swinging from side to side, and Chu Ning touched her face, couldn't it be Good exercise?She licked her lips with a smirk, she was charming, and she didn't hide her affection at all.

Yan Sheng was completely powerless to resist the impact.The youthful passion generated by them is transmitted from every pore to the depths of the soul.Never forget again.

But Yan Sheng no longer followed everything and did everything for Chu Ning, she stared angrily at the rash girl.

Instead, the two became strangers.Each does its own thing and develops independently.

The more throbbing, the stronger the shame/shame/sense of face.He changed his face so many times that he almost suspected split personality.

Digest the past along the way.

Yan Sheng returned to the dormitory in a daze.

You have to wash off the dust first.

The temperature of the bath water that was released at night was too high, and she let out a low cry when she was clean and smooth, and quickly turned off the tap. Her shoulders tensed suddenly, and one hand slowly and slowly attached to her chest. It felt like she made a small "kneading" movement again, her face turned red, and she suffered even more.

It's over, it's over... Yan Sheng raised his head, sighed secretly, and took a shower obediently.

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