No matter Zheng Mo was scratched or frightened, Suk didn't care. He turned around and left.

Zhao immediately feels excited and tears. He looks at Suk's back and constantly thanks him. At the same time, he makes an emergency call to save his son whose leg is broken. The injured migrant workers can only help each other and go back and forth.

Some things and some people always show up at the end of the day. The director of the teaching department and the chief of the security section of Weihai Normal University arrived at the scene with three or four school security guards.

However, when you see more than 40 gangsters and bloodstains all over the ground, you have no confidence. After all, your own life safety is the most important thing. What students and schools are all aside!

What's more, Ma Meng dealt with them and sent them away in a few words.

Standing in the dormitory downstairs, Suk looked at the dormitory tube 3A blocking the road. "Auntie, her leg is injured. She can't go upstairs. I have to send her up. I'll come down right away!"

The old lady looked at Suk suspiciously, as well as Zheng Mo, who was holding him horizontally. She really hurt her leg. She looked at Han Mei again and said, "then hurry down!"

On the way back, Zheng Mo, who was still struggling, limped and walked with difficulty. Suk naturally refused to let her refute. She picked her up and left. Now the girl is so shy that Han Mei is still stirring up the flames.

What makes her more unbearable is that when she finally returns to the dormitory, Han Mei, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, drives everyone out and insists on creating a space for them to be alone.

"It hurts!" Zheng Mo's voice is soft and subtle, and her body unconsciously dodges back. In the whole dormitory, only Suk is alone with her. Rao's voice is so small, Suk still hears it.

"then I'll be lighter!" Suk watched Zheng Mo's cheeks turn red, and his movements became more gentle.

Just as soon as he had some action, he felt his brain buzzing, his whole body was boiling hot, his legs were soft, his heart beat fast, and his breathing was heavy.

Zheng Mo suddenly found that Suk stopped, very confused: "what's the matter?"

"Well! It's OK, it's OK! "

Suk felt embarrassed by a cold sweat on his forehead.

At the moment, Zheng Mo is sitting on the bed under the dormitory, while Suk squats in front of her, holding Zheng Mo's thigh with his left hand slightly bent and supported on his knee, his right hand smeared with safflower oil, and is about to press her bruised knee.

Zheng Mo's leg was cut, and his knee was knocked when he fell down. There was no skin break, but a little bruise. The bruise didn't show at that time, but came back to the dormitory.

Fortunately, for those who are learning dance, how can there be no essential medicine like plaster and safflower oil in the dormitory!

Good medicine easy to wipe, but when Suk suddenly emerged in front of a pair of attractive underwear, this is what kind of psychological state?

Zheng Mo is sitting on the bed in a short skirt. One leg falls to the ground naturally, and the other leg slightly bends with Suk's knee. The movement that she just hid a little makes the leg bend wider, and the skirt mouth unconsciously shows the spring inside.

A pair of four corner flat pants seems to be specially worn for fear that the skirt will go out. The legs of the small pants are stretched at the root of the legs, with a small blue edge, which is strong and obvious in contrast with the white and tender skin.

And there is a very cute robot cat pattern on the pants, holding the head in one hand, lying flat on the boxers, very carefree.

The real warrior dares to face the dripping blood, the bleak life, and even the underwear close at hand. After all, if he sees more, he will have immunity. But when he finds that there is a little water mark on the white cotton cloth between the two legs of the four legged pants, his brain still can't help buzzing.

Even if Suk turns into an idiot, I'm afraid he can imagine what's sacred about this little piece of water.

"Well, what's the matter with you? What are you doing? " Zheng Mo put his hands on the bed and leaned back slightly. He couldn't see what Suk was doing? I felt that he had not moved for a long time, so I asked.

"Look at the robot cat!" Suk subconsciously said, like the brain is still at a loss.

"Robot cat?" Zheng Mo repeated, with his words also left and right look around, but also as a dormitory which roommate's doll, and then heard Suk's voice again.

"Well! The robot cat drools Suk seems to be sleepwalking, and he agrees with Zheng mo. he doesn't seem to realize what trouble he's going to cause.

"Robotic cat drools?" Around did not see the robot cat doll, Zheng Mo slightly sat up straight body, see Suk is a pair of stupefied appearance, squatting on the ground, one hand holding his injured leg, one hand palm spread out, revealing safflower oil, and his eyes are dull straight ahead.

Boom, Zheng Mo brain suddenly confused, immediately reflected the so-called address of the robot cat, the robot cat is lying on his boxer pants at the moment to rest? make one's mouth water? Three words, add fuel to the fire, but also let Zheng Mo face red, hot and dry all over.She knows what Suk means by drooling? At the beginning, I was too nervous and panicked after I was scraped by the car. Moreover, the rampant appearance of the rich second generation was even more frightening. As soon as my little sister's sphincter was released, a few drops of spring water were released.

As soon as Zheng Mo thought of this, he felt that a heat suddenly swept him. He was ashamed and embarrassed. His little face turned red. He quickly drew his legs together, and then supported his arms. Subconsciously, he lay back.

When Suk saw Zheng Mo's reaction, he immediately woke up from the confused state just now. He secretly scolded himself for speaking indiscriminately. Embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, so he heard a dull sound. Zheng Mo accidentally knocked the back of his head against the wall.

"Are you all right?" Suk saw that Zheng Mo's tears were about to burst out of his eyes, and he was immediately flustered. All the beds in the school dormitory were next to the wall. Usually, if he didn't pay attention, he would knock and hurt. So don't ask Zheng Mo how he feels now.

Suk leaned forward to help Zheng Mo up, but the girl was embarrassed, angry and anxious. Her legs and the back of her head hurt, so she could only spread her anger on Suk.

As soon as he lay aside, he dodged the wall, stretched his legs and pushed on Suk. He also muttered 3A "you hate it, you hate it!"

"Eh!" Suk didn't expect Zheng Mo to react so much. She wanted to help the girl, but she kicked her. When she hid her feet, she lost her weight and fell to the bed.