Chapter 41 Volume 6

The second floor guest room is on the left side of the corridor, with complete furnishings and high-quality furniture. A large bed is covered with thick blankets, pink.

A tall brown bear was placed on the head of the bed, plus a few small dolls, and a few small glass lamps were hung on both sides of the bed, colorful and flashing with frequency.

Silence was tingling his scalp with tingling with the stimulation of the scene in front of him. He tidied up the things on the table, then changed his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

At 4:30 in the morning, it was still dark, and I slowly emerged from the bed in silence and muttered a few words in a sleepy voice, probably like urging myself to get up quickly. Gradually, the sound disappeared and my breath became longer.

Ten minutes later, the alarm clock set by the phone on the bedside table rang again. I gritted my teeth and lifted off the quilt on my body, sat up and rubbed my messy hair.

He yawned with his eyes hanging down and his body slid into the quilt uncontrollably. He could not make up his mind to get up from the warm quilt. He had not had such a life of getting up by listening to his mobile phone alarm clock for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, he got up and put on his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and silently brought his scarf up. When he went downstairs, he took his hands to the door, put his hands beside his mouth and vented the heat, and walked towards the nearby vegetable market under the street lights.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, Chu Ling heard a sound in the kitchen when he went downstairs. When he walked over, he saw the young man facing his back, holding a spoon in his hand, and the smell of millet porridge was in the air.

There was footsteps behind him, accompanied by the breath of the man, and he was silent and did not look back, "Good."

Looking at the millet porridge in the pot and the dishes on the side, Chu Ling raised her eyebrows, "You did this?"

"Yeah." A faint sound came from the nose, and I couldn't hear much emotion. I silenced to enlarge the spoon in the bowl and rinse the other side of the faucet with two small bowls.

Chu Ling hugged the young man's slender waist from behind, reached into the apron and rubbed his chest, rubbing his energetic brother through his pants.

"What idea do you want to make?" Ambiguous movements and a dangerous and cold tone.

The pain in his chest made Chen Silent frown slightly. He put down the bowl and lowered the temperature of the gas stove. "I searched for some information online. It is better for people with bad stomachs to eat some hot food in the morning."

Chu Ling's eyes rolled with complex and difficult-to-distinguish the meaning. He pulled off his pants, took them off, opened his butt and went in from behind, and rushed around in a rampant manner.

The body leaned forward, the apron was pulled a little messy, and silent hands clutched the edge of the stove with both hands, passively endured the man sprinting without any scruples.

The object did not retreat from the warm area. Chu Ling brought the young man to the side, asked him to support the ground with both hands, spread his legs wider with his feet, clasped his waist with both hands, thrust his buttocks without leaving any gaps, and kept making the rhythm easy to understand.

The exercise in the morning lasted for more than an hour. After solving the physiological needs, Chu Ling did not wait for a moment before putting on her clothes and going to the company. She looked silently at the porridge that was not moving in the pot. She reached out and pinched the bridge of her nose, put on her pants and washed her hands, and served a bowl of casually drank it.

The porridge was cooked well.

During the day, he sat silently on the chair on the balcony and basked in the sun. He placed his notebook opposite, searched for a few songs he loved to listen to before, and listened to them over and over again.

"Tell me about Chu Ling and Ren Yi's past."

"Ding, they met in college and fell in love for three years. The year they graduated suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye..."

Listening to the sound in his mind, silently closing his eyes, and he was about to fall asleep. He yawned, "111, how are your Xipi 000 recently?"

"Ding, privacy questions, refusal to answer."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue sky outside the window, chuckled silently, "111, are we friends?"

"Ding, not count." After a while, the mechanical voice rang again, "I think I'm an old friend."

The sun shone on the glass window, warm and silent, and they were all lying on the chair, pulling the blanket, and this time they really fell asleep.

He had never slept like this peacefully. He had a long dream. In the dream, he returned to his hometown, where the mountains and red flowers were blooming. He saw several men walking towards him, including Lin Jianbai, Urhan Batu, and Xiao Yisheng.

When I woke up from the dream, the expression on my silent face was very strange. If they met, three people from different eras, both their living habits and their styles were completely different, and it would probably be difficult for them to live a peaceful life.

When Chu Ling came back in the evening, he didn't say a word, but directly pressed the silence on the glass and tossed and turned it over and over again.

He was silent, who rarely smoked and went out to buy a pack of cigarettes. He stood under the street light and took a sip of cigarettes slowly. He looked at the scenery covered by the thin smoke.

It was not until the cigarette was burned out and his fingertips were burned by the scorching temperature that he came to his senses. A cigarette was gone, and the long asshole fell to the ground in the wind.

Five volumes have been completed, and you must never fail on this volume. You squint your eyes silently, and there is a light of confidence and wisdom in your eyes.

Chu Ling, you can't escape my palm.

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A black gas car parked there for a while at the school gate. The students who were passing by occasionally talked twice because the car was really expensive and they had only seen it in magazines.

In the car, the young man knelt on the leather chair, with several deep purple marks on his bare body, and his fair legs couldn't help but tremble. He was trembling all over under the vigorous rhythm.

The sweat behind her was wet with her chest, and the fine sweat oozed out of the man's wheat-colored skin, flowing down the tight muscles.

The sound of the collision of the flesh, the sound of water stains, the suppressed breathing, the roar full of desire, the entangled two bodies sat back and forth on the leather chair. The original movement was in motion.

"Don't cause trouble for me at school." Chu Ling thorned deeply, then rushed hard dozens of times. He took the condom from his object and wrapped it with a tissue.

His legs were shaking violently. He silently found out the crumpled inner pants and put them on. He then found the pants and tops from the side, lowered his head and put them on, and he nodded.

After a few days of getting along, Chu Ling had already concluded that the youth had changed, and he became completely different from the idiot who could only moan in the past. Now he is too calm and restrained and can't see through it.

Chu Ling admitted that his curiosity was aroused.

"Go back by yourself tonight." Chu Ling leaned lazily on the back of the chair, grabbing the young man's hair and letting him lick his objects clean. "Su Ran, if you are not here when I come back, you should know the consequences."

The male scent in the nasal cavity was strong, mixed with the strawberry fragrance of the condom, closed his eyes silently, resisted the discomfort in his throat, and licked his tongue up and down several times.

When he noticed that the object in his mouth suddenly became hard and it was too late, he could only swallow the secreted saliva and slide back and forth with his mouth.

After all, it was an unfamiliar behavior. In addition, the other party maliciously pushed his throat and retching in silence for a few times. Physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. After a few deep blows, he couldn't help but vomited directly from the side.

Chu Ling's face was extremely terrifying. She slapped her, grabbed the young man's hair and dragged him in front of her, "You are looking for death."

The approaching breath was cold and there was a bloody smell in the mouth. Silence just frowned, lowered his eyes, and wiped away the wetness and overflowing blood from his mouth with the back of his hand.

The depressing and solidifying atmosphere spread, and the heat brought about by the erotic incident that had been before had long disappeared without a trace.

"Su Ran, don't try to challenge my patience." Chu Ling's force of pinching his jaw increased and he warned him.

Silently pursed his lips, his hanging hair covering his forehead, covering everything in his eyes.

Looking at the young man's red eyes and tears on his face, Chu Ling threw him away in disgust and said coldly, "Get down."

Chen Si opened the car door and got out of the car. He tidied up his scarf, wiped his face, took a deep breath, stuck out his tongue, licked the blood from his mouth, and walked towards the school gate with his eyes hanging.

In the car, Chu Ling's eyes stared at the figure disappearing at the school gate, with a dim and unclear mood.

The scene just now didn’t seem to be pretending. It seemed to be the first time the other party was, so who was the one who knelt between his legs and served him with different ways in different ways?

He slapped him, didn't cry or make a fuss, and was as calm as if he was fine.

Could it be that he was damn?

Walking on the campus, breathing the air mixed with the smell of camphor trees, silently feeling mixed in his heart. For a moment, he felt the illusion of returning to the real world and going to the classroom to attend classes. He didn't care about the various sights he had cast around and found the teaching building Chu Xiao should go to today according to the information.

Sitting in the last row of the trapezoidal classroom, silent in his heart, and after a long time of silence, he came to his senses and looked at the podium position in the distance, where he had always stood there before.

This class is a public class, international finance, and the lecturer is an old professor who was hired from other schools, so he didn't know who the bully in the school was.

"Chu Xiao."

When the old professor pronounced this name, the huge classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to the last row of people who were sleeping on the table.

He is very familiar with the school's seat occupation rules. He knows that Chu Xiao has a special seat every time he attends class, which is the last row of each classroom against the wall, so he came to the classroom very early to occupy seats.

Under the eyes of countless vicious envy and jealousy, he had been sitting for half a class and had not disturbed the young man who was sleeping soundly beside him. He heard the old professor's name, his mouth twitched, and he turned his elbow, "Classmate."

The boy muttered dissatisfiedly and continued to sleep.

The elbows turned vigorously, and the silent voice was raised a little, "Student."

"Fuck, call me soul!" The boy looked irritable, with a suspicious saliva mark on his handsome face. He stroked the hair on his forehead and squinted his eyes impatiently, "What are you doing with a little white face?"
Chapter completed!