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I have no interest in girls' rooms.
Qiao Yixi raised her head to meet his gaze.
After saying this, Zhou Mingxu looked calm, with no dodge in his eyes. It didn't seem like something he would say under stressful circumstances, but rather he spoke the truth.
In fact, she hasn't been avoiding him all these days. Another reason is that she has a lot of homework, and she has to do it in the dormitory.
Coupled with being brainwashed by Shu Ran every day, even if she had no idea, she would have some ideas.
He should be really a little angry, and the resentment can be seen from the bottom of his eyes.
If there is really something ulterior, you probably won't be so angry with confidence
Qiao Yixi said "Oh", and slowly settled her head: "I see."
Taking a step back, things like handcuffs don¡¯t necessarily have to be used for that kind of thing, collections and accidental income are both possible.
The reason why I think about men and women is probably "benefited from" those movies that Shu Ran watched
Anyway, no matter how you say it, Zhou Mingxu said so, at least to save his face, she can no longer keep locking the door like crazy.
At most, secretly put a chair against the door.
Just thinking about it, Zhou Mingxu said again: "If I really wanted to do something to you, I would have done it long ago, so I don't have to wait until now."
Qiao Yixi hesitated for a moment: "Huh?"
He added: "It's hard for you to resist."
It seems so.
"So sleep peacefully, no one will do anything to you," he said lightly, "I'm going back to my room."
"¡¡good."
She watched him go out, then licked her lips and closed the door.
The night is spreading.
Zhou Mingxu's game is still pending, but Ma Qicheng and Fu Qiu have been waiting for him in the team, and the game has not started.
He pulled the chair and sat down, put on the earphones, Ma Qicheng's voice came: "Why did you go? Why have you been gone for so long?"
He didn't speak.
Fu Qiu also spoke: "What happened to Xushen tonight, why is he not in the same state I have been absent-minded when playing games."
He has been thinking about how to deal with this all night, and it would be a ghost if he can still concentrate on playing the game.
I don't know how she suddenly misunderstood him like this, as if he was a beast and could attack her at any time.
I don't know why, but thinking of this, he became inexplicably irritable.
More annoying than the first time she misunderstood herself.
It seems that the fact that she is guarding against him, avoiding him, repelling him, and trying to keep a distance from him is like a fire that burns the fuse, and it makes people want to explode with a snap.
Such emotions are rarely experienced.
Ma Qicheng was still talking on the opposite side: "Why don't you make preparations? Are you going to fight or not?"
"Oh, I see. Are you waiting for Miss Qiao? But why hasn't Miss Qiao come here? What's wrong with her?"
When Ma Qicheng said this, Zhou Mingxu suddenly paused.
Looking back on the situation just now, his tone seemed a bit off, and his emotions were all written in the dialogue.
Originally, I wanted to vent it properly, but I couldn't restrain it for a while, shouldn't she be attacked by me?
should.
Zhou Mingxu rubbed the back of his neck, pulled up the chair, and stood up again.
"I'll go out first."
Ma Qicheng called him "hey hey hey" over there, but he still couldn't keep him.
Zhou Mingxu walked to the door of Qiao Yixi's room.
The door was closed, but the light was on, so I don't know what she was doing inside.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Qiao Yixi quickly opened the door. This time the door was not locked, and it opened with a twist.
She poked her head out, and looked at him through the crack of the door with her round almond eyes: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Mingxu stared at her for several seconds, but he seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he only said one sentence for a long time
"Do you want to play games?"
This sentence "playing games or not" probably competes with Tianxia's parents' "come out to eat", and it is the only sentence that can be called a good show after he searched.
Although it doesn't sound like it.
Qiao Yixi originally thought that he was going to ask her to say something, but she didn't expect to come to ask her if she played games, she was really dumb for a few seconds, and then nodded.
"OK."
There is nothing that can't be solved by playing one game. If there is, then play two.Strange to say, he was obviously beaten, but he was rarely happy.
After stuffing her into the back seat of the taxi, she was still restless, moving around, and wanted to pull the cushion of the chair.
When she moved around, she touched Zhou Mingxu's arm. Zhou Mingxu felt something sticky. When she looked carefully, she found that wine had gotten on her fingers.
"Is there any paper?" he asked her.
"What for? No."
After finishing speaking, she took out a pack of tissues from her pocket.
Zhou Mingxu: ""
He said, "Wipe your hands."
Qiao Yixi glanced at him, as if he was listening to the wind, and didn't even bother to take out the paper.
In order to avoid getting the sticky stuff on him again, Zhou Mingxu reluctantly pulled out a piece of paper, and then pinched her wrist.
Just as she was about to wipe it off, Qiao Yixi suddenly struggled.
Feeling the confinement at the wrist, she glanced at him vigilantly, then stared at her own hand: "Don't handcuff me."
He was inexplicable: "handcuff you? Why should I handcuff you?"
"I don't know why," she said, "You can't handcuff me anyway."
Zhou Mingxu sighed, "I won't handcuff you."
Qiao Yixi was still very vigilant: "You can't tie me either."
In those weird movies that Shu Ran likes to watch, there seems to be some male protagonists who tie female protagonists to the bedside.
Zhou Mingxu also followed her nonsensically: "I won't tie you up."
Qiao Yixi's eyes sparkled brightly: "Then you can't whip me with a belt."
Zhou Mingxu: ""
It wasn't just Zhou Mingxu who realized something, even the driver in front turned around and took a look curiously.
Are these two young people discussing bondage play?
It's indecent in broad daylight, hey, it's really inappropriate.
Zhou Mingxu wiped her hands repeatedly, and then asked her seriously: "Why do you think I will whip you with a belt?"
She thought for a while and said, "Maybe you are under too much pressure."
Zhou Mingxu:?
She tentatively whispered again: "Or fun?"
"alright."
Zhou Mingxu called to stop in time, not wanting to continue this kind of topic in the car, so he pulled her down as soon as the car stopped.
The boy led her all the way into the elevator.
Drunkens are really difficult to deal with. They walk softly, as if they will turn into a puddle of mud at any time, and come into close contact with the land.
He held her waist.
The drunk who was still in a daze suddenly became sober again: "You just want to take advantage of me?"
Zhou Mingxu was really too lazy to reason with her, so he simply blocked her mouth in the fastest way.
"right."
Qiao Yixi raised her finger, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glistened with water, and her finger touched the tip of his nose.
"Okay, you sanctimonious hypocrite, I finally revealed your true face today"
"Talk less," he said, "you're very drunk."
"I'm not drunk, I can still drink."
She opened her lips, which is a standard drunken quotation.
Zhou Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you just say that you didn't drink?"
Qiao Yixi:
Just like that, Qiao Yixi was fooled by him, and she didn't say anything more along the way, and kept thinking about her own statement in her heart.
Zhou Mingxu opened the door.
It was pitch dark at home, and Zhou's mother didn't come back.
He transported Qiao Yixi to her room, and saw her spread it out in big characters.
He stood by her window, propping up his hands and looking at her: "Qiao Yixi, wash your face."
Qiao Yixi looked at him with eyes blindfolded: "Huh?"
"Go to bed after washing," he said, "Do you wash yourself or should I wash it for you?"
The little girl sat up unsteadily: "Of course I washed it myself."
She supported the bed and stood up reluctantly. When she walked to the door, she seemed to think of something to say to him, and staggered towards him again.
Zhou Mingxu put down his arms: "What?"
"I¡¡"
When she walked in front of him, Qiao Yixi swayed a bit, her legs softened, and she jumped straight at him
He thought, maybe at that moment, he had a premonition of what would happen, and had a chance to escape.
But he didn't.
In the next second, she leaned her whole body against him, nodded her head, and something soft hit the corner of his lips.
Her lips were pressed against the corners of his lips.
Accompanied by a little bit, the taste of sweet milk and rose. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Nodding his head, something soft hit the corner of his lips.
Her lips were pressed against the corners of his lips.
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