"Order him whatever he wants to eat today."
"Come r——"
Zhu Yanxi was really scared by the sudden action of the pervert. She cried and leaned against the railing, cursing and hitting the pervert with her hands.
Xianzhu came to Building 62 carrying some fruit.
Well, actually I was wrong. Sometimes I can be a bit wild and vulgar, but when I put on glasses I look quite refined and elegant. Bah, so refined and elegant.
The master bedroom of that modest suite didn't have two beds.
"Whose seventh-generation rich guy is that?"
The next morning, the sun was bright and beautiful.
"Oh~ Stop being naughty, he let go and went back to find Wu Luo."
Xianzhu smiled and said, "Indeed, Wuluo grinds her teeth when she sleeps. Every time she grinds her teeth, you put something outside her mouth, and that's it."
"Under the parking space inside the teaching building at the back."
Compared to Lu Yixi's ugly looks, your dancer's soft curves and elegant temperament will attract more women's attention, and make girls wonder what it feels like to have a boyfriend who is a dancer with poor flexibility. Will he be able to unlock a few low-difficulty poses?
"He's so focused that his neck is about to be broken."
"Yes, you should walk back with him. You've been sitting in the bar for too long. Let's move on."
The bastard easily came up with an interactive topic that the boys could not agree to.
Lu Yi: [Come and see him after class this morning.]
The salty pig brushed past Zhu Yanxi's lower body, leaned over and kissed the Lamborghini, then left the master bedroom.
"Fuck! It's really a jerk, hey! A jerk!"
The babysitter opens the door.
"What remote?"
Zijin: "Why is he wearing glasses?"
Lu Yixi: [You fell asleep. Swear you'll never go to a hotel with them again. Woo woo woo~]
"Oh~ sorry little girl, here."
It's not like that, it doesn't mean anything bad, hmm... I was confused about it, but I'll see it anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
"That's right, Bentley has only been bought for a short time."
There was only one bathroom outside the room, not the master bedroom bathroom. Xianzhu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He saw two boys sleeping under the bed. Lu Yixi saw Xianzhu showing his strong chest muscles and four abdominal muscles, and she shyly turned her head and fell under Lamborghini's shoulder.
I am like this. It’s my own car, not mine. I’m driving it in the dark. What’s there to be afraid of, right?
Wang Wenwan: [Yes.]
Following the street lights, he carried Zhu Yanxi back to the hotel, got the key from the backstage, and got into the elevator to go downstairs.
"Zhu Yanxi, Lamborghini told you that he grinds his teeth and snores when he sleeps. Is that true?"
He grabbed his bag, limped out of the taxi with the Lamborghini and left.
"Jump, right? He jumps from under the bridge, so you jump."
It is estimated that the eight sisters sent the photo of the salty pig to the security captain, and the security captain told each security guard: "Everyone, remember that person. Once that person comes, let him go."
Zhu Yanxi was wearing a gauze half-skirt. Under the light of the street lamp, one could vaguely see her two naturally straight long legs through the gauze skirt. Since she practiced ballet, her walk was not very aesthetic.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was stepped on by Lu Yi behind him. Obviously, when he is pretending to be a big brother, his big follower should not spoil the show.
Lu Yi took out 200 yuan and handed it to the girl. The girl took the money and left happily. She earned 180 yuan from a 20 yuan shovel. It was a great value.
Xianzhu helped Lu Yixi to sit at the bus stop, squatted down to check the injury. The soles of his feet were very white because he stepped on the dirty stone slabs. It was... It was gratifying that a boy who loved cleanliness was willing to do that.
Zhu Yanxi suddenly felt that it was very awkward to take a late-night walk with his best friend and girlfriend. He knew what to talk about, so he just kept walking behind her, one behind and one in front, and it was so awkward that they were walking side by side.
"Uh... Sorry Yeon-hee, if you force him to jump, he'll get hurt."
Is that something you can ask a boy directly?
"I was still crying because of him."
"Hahaha~ Oh, I see. He used that trick to get Lu Yikang to say bad things about him. No wonder Lu Yikang always praises him after the dance."
"Oh, please ask him to take the fruit back. Come back and see me later."
After saying that, he pinched Yang Wuluo's face and left.
Is that guy's brain okay?
Zhu Yanxi raised her head as she was teased, her beautiful eyes flickering as she looked at the salty pig so close to her. Her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands. Suddenly, she felt that there was no ambiguity. She turned her head away without any shyness, but was bent over by the salty pig. Zhu Yanxi screamed "Ah~" in pain, and immediately there was an ambiguous atmosphere, and she even hit the salty pig.
To be honest, girls like those nasty pigs who are "not warm, not handsome, naughty, and treat boys as toys, good, and not a bit of a scumbag" are really the natural enemies of boys. No matter how boys defend themselves, they can always find a way out with such girls.
"Are you coming down?"
No senior student greeted Xianzhu, and Lu Yi nodded politely.
Salty Pig: [Bad.]
Lamborghini closed the bathroom door and said, "Wash your worries away. Are you going to cheat him?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao in front of him got goosebumps and shouted, "Zijin, I'm just pretending to be bad! You've got to suffer from me, ah!"
Zhu Yanxi leaned over Lu Yi's shoulder, looked at me and sighed guiltily, and felt a warm feeling in his heart: "Hey, don't feel guilty, I already said that you are too careless, it's his fault."
Ah! Your eyes!
…
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Ah!!!! Wu Luo's girlfriend is so naughty!!!! You're in trouble with me!!!"
"Oh, there's nothing wrong. Don't worry. Lift your legs up and apply shower gel to him."
Chu He: "Where, where?"
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