Someone Speaks Ill of You

After half an hour.

The sound of the bathroom shower stopped.

When Tong Yanyan came out of the bathroom shyly with two snow-white jade legs naked and blush, she found that student Luo Fei had already fallen asleep on the sofa and was still slapped in her mouth. Loud snoring...

She stayed where she was, a little at a loss.

Don't disturb the classmates and go back to the room quietly, or wake up classmate Luo Fei in the past?

Student Luo Fei would be very uncomfortable sleeping here alone.

However, if Luo Fei was awakened, would Luo Fei feel that she was shameless and wanted him to sleep with her in the room?

At this moment, Miss Tong Yanju is very ambivalent.

Fortunately, at this time, the door next to him suddenly opened.

Luo Jiajia walked out of the inside holding the clothes, glanced at her and said, "Go to the room."

"Oh."

Tong Yanyan walked to her room blankly.

Luo Jiajia's brows jumped and looked at him blankly and said: "Go to his room."

"Huh? Oh."

Only then did Tong Yanyan come to her senses, and quickly turned around and went to another room.

Luo Jiajia looked at her naive back, frowned, and looked at the guy who was snoring on the sofa.

The air seemed to suddenly become cold.

Luo Fei turned over, facing inside the sofa, facing her ass, and continued to snore.

Luo Jiajia entered the bathroom.

Soon, there was a sound of water in the bathroom.

Luo Fei opened his eyes and quietly raised his head and glanced at his room.

The lovely young lady, Tong Yanju, was sitting on the side of the bed in a daze.

Under the bright light, those naked and slender legs are pink and white, the big shirt on the chest is bulging, and they are ready to show, their faces are tender and cute, their big eyes are watery and beautiful, and their ponytails are hanging down on their chests. Before, the whole figure is like a delicate little white lotus just out of the water, budding, green but attractive.

"I can't be sorry for the monitor anymore."

Luo Fei retracted his gaze and continued to pretend to sleep on the sofa.

But what linger in my mind is the picture that I saw on her mobile phone at Tong Yanju's home that night, the big circle turned white, and the shiny white legs under the light just now...

He feels he has a problem tonight.

Some kind of energy or desire in the body is about to move around and can hardly be suppressed, and the "evil" images lingering in my mind.

Is it really because Meiyi-senpai has been away for too long?

He took out his phone, opened the album, and looked at the shameful pictures sent by Meiyi-senpai. The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't stand it.

"calm down…"

He turned off the phone and forced himself to fall asleep quickly.

But it's totally useless.

After half an hour.

The door of the bathroom opened. Luo Jiajia wore that pink suspender nightdress and walked out from it slenderly. With his graceful figure and attractive curves, as well as those long, white, straight legs, he dangled. Do not open your eyes.

Luo Jiajia entered the room.

Inside, there was the sound of opening a drawer and taking a hair dryer.

Luo Fei closed his eyes and continued to play dead.

But soon, he felt a pair of cold and powerful eyes look over.

Well, he gets up.

Luo Jiajia stood at the door of the room, looking at him blankly.

"Do you need me to help blow your hair?"

Luo Fei asked knowingly.

"casual."

Luo Jiajia turned around and returned to the room, sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, still arrogantly annoying.

Luo Fei sighed, got up from the sofa, turned around and glanced at his room. Miss Tong Yanju was looking at him with bright eyes. After colliding with his eyes, she blushed and she shyly lowered. Ended up.

Luo Fei sighed again and entered Luo Jiajia's room.

Picking up the hair dryer, looking at the expressionless but beautiful unblemished face in the mirror, he said weakly: "I want to sleep on the sofa tonight."

The person in the mirror ignored him.

"Om..."

The noisy sound of the hair dryer rang.

Luo Fei ravaged her head and long hair like anger, and even fiddled with her ears deliberately.

But she still sat there quietly, motionless, without any expression on her face.

Luo Fei has always felt that the long-legged bunny at this time is more like a robot. Although it can be bullied and played with, it is not cute.

He actually prefers those days when she was abused.

Because at least she once had her own happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.

He didn't like the way she was now.

Although he was like this before.

But he can change, and she should also be able to change, back to her original appearance.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Luo Fei picked up the comb, gently combed her hair, and said again: "Luo Jiajia, I want to sleep on the sofa tonight."

The indifferent eyes in the mirror looked at him outside the mirror, looked for a while, and suddenly said, "Then sleep with me."

Luo Fei: "???"

Luo Jiajia turned around and looked at him face to face, still expressionless: "Sleep with me, or sleep with her, you choose one."

Luo Fei held the comb stiffly and looked at her blankly.

For some reason, at this moment, he seemed to suddenly lose the ability to think.

The beautiful cheeks close at hand, the fascinating fragrance of a young girl, and those cold but moving eyes, the skin is like snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, the hair is like a waterfall, the lips are like cherry blossoms...

He can hear the rapid beating of his heart, and the sudden rapid breathing...

A certain desire in my heart that has been suppressed for a long time, like bamboo shoots after a rain, is about to emerge.

At this moment, he seemed to be suddenly possessed by something, as if he lost his mind and forgot everything around him. Only this beautiful cheek in his pupils, watery eyes, pink lips...

His eyes were obsessed, he lowered his head unconsciously, and kissed the pink lips full of girlish fragrance and charming smell...

But at the moment of contact, Xiao Jiafei's cry of "Woo" suddenly came from outside.

He had a sudden stop, and then his pupils shrank, and he woke up instantly!

"Snapped!"

He suddenly slapped his face with a slap, and his face was pale and dripping with cold sweat.

He thought he might be crazy, maybe possessed by the devil, how could he...

Luo Jiajia was still sitting there, looking at him blankly, as if nothing had happened just now: "Have you chosen?"

"I... I'll go back to the room!"

He was frightened and flustered. He didn't dare to look at her again, turned around and stumbled out of the room, and quickly fled into his own room.

"boom!"

The door closed.

He leaned against the door, looking ugly at the lovely **** the bed looking at him shyly and expectantly, as if it had just been a dream.

Another room.

Luo Jiajia slowly got up, walked to the door, and looked at the little white tiger in the living room.

Xiao Baihu's body trembled suddenly, and quickly slipped under the sofa, curled up in the innermost corner, shivering.