Chapter 240

Suk didn't expect that Zheng Mo would say that. Maybe it was because he had been greatly frightened before. For a moment, his mind was a little shaken, or he was convinced by his hegemony? Anyway, now Zheng Mo seems to have made a good start.

the intense heartbeat, the rapid breathing, the dry and hot body, and Su Xiaoke, who is holding his head high and ready to go, all show that everything is ready, but the east wind.

After Zheng Mo finished this sentence, she blushed, but it also seemed to open a gate. The longing for forbidden fruit, which had been repressed in her heart, made her body tremble slightly, as if the robotic cat was salivating again.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a trickle of water can form a vast ocean. When the veil of reserve is torn off, Zheng Mo becomes shy and intolerable, and a picture of the temptation of Ren Jun comes out.

The most impulsive is youth. What's more, Suk is really under the age of adolescence. He is a vigorous young man. Under the influence of the Internet, movies and TV, although he still keeps a pure heart, he seems to have a seed of exploring gender for a long time.

"Yes or no? That's a problem! " But now Suk's brain is completely out of control, where will he think a lot? His body is pressed up again, and his right hand, which is known as the claw of Anlu mountain, is slowly raised.

It's not just the heart that's ready to move, it's also the hot body.

"Bang!" The door of the dormitory was pushed open, followed by the sound of footsteps. Suk was startled and jumped up in a sudden, looking out directly.

The dormitory was not big, but the man walked in two steps. Suk saw that Han meizheng was staring at him with wide eyes. Recalling his state, Suk suddenly blushed and was at a loss.

"you you" Han Mei was also a little embarrassed. She didn't advance or retreat. She was stunned for a moment, and then she pointed to Suk: "are you too slow? I didn't even take off my clothes? "

"I didn't do anything!" Suk quickly explained that his head was shaking like a rattle for fear of being misunderstood by her. Er, actually, he knew that he had just done something, but he couldn't admit it even if he was killed!

"No? What do you want to do? Or who? " After Han Mei's initial consternation, she burst out with a teasing smile and covered her mouth.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth!" Zheng Mo also sat up and looked at Han Mei. Although she was a little frightened, her face was not very natural, but her long-term friendship made her slowly relax.

"Tear my mouth? Hey, hey, if I come in later, your skirt will be torn No way, Han Mei has always been honest, what to say, after that, sure enough, Zheng Mo subconsciously looked at his skirt, and then a face angry look, staring at Han Mei, word by word: "if you dare to talk nonsense, you will die!"

"Well, well, I'm a man, you know. I treat my friends with all my heart. You are me, and your business is mine. I'm absolutely tight lipped!" Han Meixin swore, patted his chest, and the two groups of meat beat twice.

"I will never tell anyone that you asked Suk to give it to you!"

"Then what?" Suk's facial expression was stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously. He sighed in his heart that he was really wronged. If it was true, he was not afraid to say anything, but now it was obviously a prelude, OK?

"Come on, I have to. The hostess has gone upstairs. Suk, hurry up!" Han Mei twists and walks, muttering: "if you think time is enough, go on!"

Suk saw that Han Mei finally went out. He was relieved. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Mo, who was a little embarrassed. He carefully asked, "continue?"

"Go on, fart! You go quickly Zheng Mo raised his fist to shake Suk and said with gnashing teeth.

"It's OK. I have enough time. I'm known as the little whirlwind on the bed. I don't need a minute to do business!" Suk almost broke through the bottom line with Zheng Mo, to let the two people suddenly pull the distance infinitely close, speaking more unstoppable.

"A minute? Get out of here Zheng Mo saw Suk's smiley face and chuckled. She was not so nervous, but the atmosphere was more harmonious. So what if the hostess came? Can you still arrest two people and show them to the public?

"Will that be two minutes?" Suk smiles and leans on the shelf of the opposite bed, looking at Zheng mo. he doesn't know what's going on. The more he looks, the better he looks. He has big eyes, double eyelids and melon face, which is much better than Jingtian.

"Get out of here! Come back to me when it's an hour! " Zheng Mo glanced at Suk. His eyes were full of anger and coquetry.

"Well, I'm leaving. You remember to apply safflower oil!" Suk shrugged and walked out of the dormitory.

Zheng Mo was relieved to see Suk go out. She patted her cheeks with her hands, which was very hot. She was surprised why she was like this today. Did she become a bitter woman, looking forward to the rain and dew?

Just now I really took the initiative! Zheng Mo reviewed himself, but suddenly thought of that sentence: in a man's heart, the standard of an ideal woman is to be a lady in the living room, a housewife in the kitchen, and a slut in bed. Do you know yourself without a teacher? Has the third step been completed?Zheng Mo, who was still thinking wildly, suddenly heard Suk's voice coming from the door. Holding the head of the bed, he leaned forward and looked around. He only saw Suk sticking out his head and smiling at himself: "is it OK for more than an hour?"

"Get out of here." Zheng Mo was so angry that he used Shaolin's unique skill of lion roar, which had been lost for a long time in the world. As expected, it was very powerful. With one voice, sukton's buttocks urinated and ran away.

Suk ran to the stairway, just met the dutiful warden who came up to check. He cheerfully and politely called out: "Hello, aunt!" The voice is clear and crisp, with that beautiful face, just like a high school student who has just finished class.

"Good! Good Looking at Suke's runaway Mustang running down the building, she turned and looked at the dormitory not far away. She shook her head with a wry smile and muttered: "do I think too much?"

If the housekeeper knew that if she didn't come up in time, I'm afraid Suk would be in a dilemma now. Er, wrong. It's riding, it's riding. No matter what she rides, she won't be able to get down for a while. Will she vomit three liters of blood, roar up to the sky, and sigh that she must see the essence through the phenomenon, and don't be confused by the illusion.