"Big wolf dog, slow down! Slow down!"
"Isn't this your auto?"
Xiao Ya came out of the bath and lay on her back On the bed, I kept rolling my eyes.
The happy voices of the little kid and Zhang Xiaoli kept reaching her ears through the crack in the door.
This bitch is so bitchy!
She now hates her hearing very much. Those sounds are like tiny needles, tugging at her heartstrings and making her unable to calm down.
Xiao Ya tossed and turned on the bed, with mixed feelings in her heart.
She felt embarrassed and uncomfortable, like an abandoned kitten, curled up in the corner of the bed, feeling a little lonely and helpless.
She wanted to rush over and shout: "Can you be a little more ethical and close the door!"
But in the end, her self-esteem and reserve prevented her from doing so.
She picked up the earplugs from the bedside table, hesitated, and then put them down.
For some reason, there was a glimmer of hope in her heart, wanting to hear those voices, even if it made her feel upset.
This contradictory mentality made her even more irritable.
Xiao Ya stood up, walked to the window, and opened it, hoping that the night breeze would blow away the heat in the room and the entanglement in her heart.
The night view outside is still charming. The lights of the city are intertwined with the starlight, which is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.
However, this peaceful beauty did not calm her heart, but made her feel even more lonely.
Xiao Ya sighed deeply, turned around and got into bed again.
But after a few seconds, she sat up suddenly.
The moonlight passed through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled light and shadow on the floor.
Her eyes wandered on the closed door, and the balance in her heart was wavering.
Sister Xiaoya’s fingers kept twisting the edge of her pajamas.
If the pajamas were conscious, they would definitely say that they could not bear all the hesitations and anxieties of a Huaichun female university student.
At this time, Xiao Ya was debating fiercely in her heart: Should she open the lock or not?
Although her grades are not bad, to be honest, she has never been to this university in a serious way. She has basically never been to the club activities that college students should have.
Maybe it’s because she uses her hands too much. The only thing she’s interested in is maybe the debate competition where she only needs to use her mouth.
Right now, in her mind, the pros and cons were arguing over this topic.
But she imagined everything that might happen after opening the door. Every possibility was surging in her mind, making her heart unable to calm down.
Xiao Ya pouted and fell down again, secretly cursing her love brain and lack of reserve.
The bitch is poisonous!
And she has been poisoned!
She felt that she should keep a distance, at least not fall so quickly.
At this moment, the brainRepresentatives from both sides are discussing.
He and Zhang Li are undoubtedly in the honeymoon period now. How could he crawl into his bed? Such behavior is really scumbag.
However, representatives from the positive side do not think so.
Not that bad? How could he have 6 girlfriends if he wasn’t such a scumbag! That scumbag would definitely wait for Zhang Li to fall asleep to come and do something to him.
The debate between the pros and cons made Xiao Ya rub her head frantically. Two teams were fighting in her head. One told her to be reserved, while the other asked her to obey her inner desire. .
Her fingers clenched the sheets unconsciously, and her knuckles turned pale from the exertion.
Her eyes moved around the room, but she couldn't find a place to put it.
In the end, Xiao Ya sighed deeply. She closed her eyes and immersed herself in the darkness, hoping to find a trace of tranquility.
However, there are no eggs!
The bitches out there are so bitchy!
Xiao Ya even wondered whether that guy not only left the door open, but also ran into the living room with Zhang Li to cause mischief!
A kid can definitely do this kind of thing!
She saw how crazy he was last time at the hot spring hotel.
She can't forget the mess on the floor, especially the marks on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
After an unknown period of time, the sounds outside gradually deepened with Zhang Xiaoli's high-pitched voice, and then there was a sound of water.
Xiao Ya got up dejectedly and walked into the bathroom.
The Huaguo baby’s inherent reaction left her helpless.
After leaving the bathroom, Xiao Ya's footsteps led her to the door involuntarily. Her hand gently touched the cold door lock. The coolness of the metal penetrated through her fingertips, making her heart tremble. .
Her fingers lingered on the lock, hesitating, as if what this door separated was not only space, but also the indescribable emotions between her and Qing Yun.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, her heartbeat echoed in her ears, and every second became longer.
She was struggling deep in her heart, and a voice told her to remain reserved, lock the door, and end this useless waiting;
Another voice was tempting her, why not Give yourself a chance, maybe the people outside the door are just like her, longing to be close to each other.
The little kid’s look at night made her heart beat.
After a while, a slight click broke the silence, and the door lock opened. Xiao Ya was startled by the sudden sound.
She then realized that she had made a choice unconsciously.
She stood there in a daze, feeling like a mess. She was ashamed of her lack of restraint, but she also had strong expectations in her heart.
Ashamed of my uncontrollable emotions, looking forward to the possibilityGood things happen.
She turned around and quickly climbed back onto the bed, covering her head tightly with the quilt, as if this could cover up the entanglement and uneasiness in her heart.
Under the quilt, her heartbeat was like a drum, and every beat seemed to tell her nervousness and expectation.
She is waiting, waiting for a possible footsteps, waiting for a possible knock on the door, waiting for a possible night.
If he will come, then let him come and let everything happen naturally.
If he doesn't come, so be it, he and she are still young anyway.
Her heart was infinitely magnified at this moment, and every slight sound could touch her nerves and make her heart beat faster.
She tossed and turned on the bed. Time passed by, and her heart fluctuated accordingly.
Will you come?
You won’t come?
Until the noise outside gradually subsided and everything returned to silence, Xiao Ya slowly revealed her head from the quilt and breathed deeply into the night air.
There was a trace of relief in her eyes. Regardless of whether she could see him tonight or not, she had already made a choice, a choice that was true to her heart.
Yundi, who was lying on the bed, didn’t know that Sister Xiaoya had completed her self-guided strategy.
At this time, Zhang Li, who was curled up in his arms, had fallen asleep soundly, her pretty face full of spring.
Under the long eyelashes, the pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes are gently closed, breathing slowly and deeply, and there is a satisfied smile hanging on the corner of the mouth, as if you can feel the presence around you in a dream. The tenderness and caring of a man.
After all, it was still the second day. No one could withstand his brutal conquest. Although Emperor Yun was reckless, he still felt sorry for others and didn't bother much.
Gently stroking Zhang Li's hair and feeling her softness and warmth, Qing Yun understood for the first time what "Qu Yi Cheng Huan" meant.
Zhang Li, who had just completed the body-breaking ceremony last night, took the initiative to play various tricks today, which surprised and distressed him.
He curiously asked her where she learned these moves, and Zhang Li told him shyly that she learned these moves from art films on the computer during the day.
Qing Yun couldn't help but laugh. Needless to say, these so-called art films were definitely copied from Lord Qianying.
At that time, two red clouds flew up on Zhang Li's face. She explained softly that Sister Ying said that this was to enhance the interest between lovers and let her learn from it.
Recalling Zhang Li’s embarrassment and pettiness when he said this just now, Emperor Yun’s heart melted.
I also decided to seize the opportunity and spank the fuck sister who was holding back the evil!
Well, Su Daji is "I feel pity for him", but he is really pity for Zhang Xiaoli.
He knew that he had to find a way to give her this kind of flattering personality.Broken.
But in his heart he didn't want to break.
At least when they were having sex, Zhang Li's pleasing and obedient attitude gave him the ultimate experience.
Qing Yun leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead gently, while Zhang Li in her sleep hummed like a kitten and arched in his arms.
It was late at night, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of steady breathing and the occasional buzz of insects.
Qing Yun, with his hands behind his head, blinked at the ceiling.
It’s time to show off your real skills.
He carefully moved Zhang Li's arms, stuffed his pillow between her arms, and then gathered the quilt on his side and piled it behind her.
Emperor Yun is already a habitual offender of this kind of thing.
When Qin Manman was not used to the three of them sleeping together, he often wandered into Tang Qianying's room like this.
Quickly getting out of bed, Emperor Yun was cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the night.
The hotel's fabric slippers were soft and silent. He quietly walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
The moment the door closed, there was a slight "click" sound, but it was extremely clear in the silence of the night.
After a few seconds, Zhang Li opened her eyes, looked at the door and pouted, a little unhappy.
There was a trace of disappointment in her heart, but when she thought of Sister Xiaoya's pitiful experience, she could only sigh, huddle her little head under the quilt piled by Qing Yun, and close her eyes. Go back to sleep.
It’s not that she is generous or tolerant, but this kind of thing...
You have to get used to it.
Otherwise, there will be endless worries in the future.
At least, he coaxed her carefully.
In another room, Xiao Ya, who had developed hearing, heard Qing Yun's footsteps, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
An inexplicable tension and expectation surged in her heart, and her fingers unconsciously tightened the corner of the quilt.
She was thinking quickly in her mind whether she should pretend to be asleep or sit up and stare at him.
But before she could make a decision, her door was opened from the outside.
Xiao Ya, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes wide, watching the little kid get into her bed with a naughty smile.
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