Then she pushed him with both hands. "Can you let me go now?"

"Not in a hurry."

In the words of the year, the voice of the sly is mixed with the provoke of teasing. "In order to celebrate the conclusion of our transaction, is it time to come and fight to celebrate?"

"roll!"

Just snoring, Mourning has not had time to shoot.

Oh, the door was suddenly pushed away.

"Mining, I heard that you injured them in Yuhai, I..."

The female counselor looked at the dazzling scene in the room and watched the dog stay.

"..."

Mening was mad, and the man who opened his body pointed out the past without hesitation. "The counselor is him, he wants to force me!"

"Oh."

The female counselor nodded subconsciously and was still immersed in shock and could not extricate himself.

Speaking slowly, she sat down like a smile and looked at Mo Ning, then looked at the female counselor.

Compared with the temperament of Menin, he is as elegant as a gentleman, and he is involuntarily interested in him.

He blinked and he looked pure and flawless. "Counselor, we just just didn't care."

The counselor looked at him in confusion.

"You have to believe in me." The words of the year are covered with a layer of laughter, a bitter chill.

The invisible cold light caused the counselor to pull out a layer of cold sweat.

She nodded in a hurry, "I believe!"

Yansi year re-sit down, hands folded behind his head, lazily said, "Mining publicly hit people in the basketball hall, the impact is not good, how can you write a copy of the Wanzi review, right? ”

"Right right!" The female counselor nodded again and again.

"..."

Mourning’s hateful stunned eyes and the girl’s counselor took it away.

The words of the words of the year are inexplicably the sacred, and the counselor really ordered her to write a review.

Mo Ning wrote a day and a night, until the library was closed, she printed the review book with a sore hand and exhausted her back to the dormitory.

She pushed the door open, and did not look at the reading of Huo Junxi, who was reading the book, and the rest of the year, lying down on the bed.

"so boring."

Huo Junyi threw away the book in his hand, and the probe looked at the words of the year. "Yes, do you have any good books there?"

"give."

Yansi years handed out a magazine.

"Thanks."

Huo Junyi lifted his hand and took it. He only looked at the cover, and suddenly his mouth was twitching, and his look was helpless.

"My brother, I am not yet an adult."

This magazine is clearly an internationally renowned magazine. It is still a limited edition for the year, and only 15 sets are issued worldwide. You can't buy it with money.

The concern of Yansi Year has always been different from other people. He has raised his eyebrows. "Are you still a virgin?"

"..."

Seeing that Huo Junzhen’s face was black, he thought about it and said with a good heart, “Look at the name of your brother, I will take you to the next time.”

"..."

Forget it, he still sleeps.

Listening to the abduction of the Dalai Lama, the young aboriginal boy, Moining did not intend to stop, only a cold cry to express his disdain.

I didn't want this, it was like a fuse, and I immediately put the fire on myself.

Asked that the year is not too slow to ask, "Mining classmates, can your bed divide me by half?"

"No." The language of the sinister language is hard to be arrogant.

"Really sorry."

Having said that, the words of the Year of the Word did not mean a little regret.

"It seems that I only climbed the bed in the middle of the night."