The figures are intertwined and gradually sway into a room.
Afterwards, An Yu hugged Xia Qiu quietly.
The two were lying on the soft big bed, thinking in the heart that such an event had happened, and they felt that it was something that would happen sooner or later.
An Yu caressed Xia Qiu's supple hair, and the woman with a snow-skin skin was really spitting blood.
Also enjoying this feeling of quiet embrace, Xia Qiu was thinking about An Yu's immaturity.
It really was ... for a moment.
Underage boys don't know if they are protected by law like girls.
Will she be started in three years with the highest death penalty?
Thinking about it, Xia Qiu laughed.
Instead, something happened suddenly.
She arched, turned to face An Yu, and poked at his shoulder.
"An Yu ..."
"So much said, isn't it all your guess ?!"
It's exactly the same as saying, it really hurt her for a long time.
An Yu froze, pursed her lips, and then her face flushed.
Yeah, these are his guesses. Although he feels that he can be selected, what if he is not selected?
What if this is not the case at all?
He actually looked like this, and Lin Che would not think that he had deliberately made an excuse and wanted to have a relationship with her ...
An Yu's face was hot again, and she was at a loss.
Xia Qiu, who was still in his arms, twisted, and found a comfortable posture to nest into his arms.
The young man's arms are not generous, but his body has the same aroma of bath milk as her, with long fingers and clear knuckles.
Long hands and feet have already made people feel at ease.
Xia Qiu did not speak, and An Yu's distress slowly dissipated.
Holding the person in her arms, An Yu did not dare to act rashly, but the years were quiet.
Unconsciously, he was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.
Half asleep and half awake, the man in his arms suddenly sighed quietly.
"Although it's a bit selfish, you don't have to be selected."
An Yu was suddenly sober, not knowing how to interface, she just hugged her and tightened her arms.
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The matter in the Children's Palace seemed like an episode. In a flash, the summer vacation was about to pass, but there was no sound there, as if it had never happened before.
An Yu was a bit lost, but she was also mentally prepared and not too far behind.
But Xia Qiu didn't say anything, but knew in his heart that it wasn't, but it hadn't happened yet.
An Yu got the money over there, also after the start of high school, it happened to him in high school.
So I wanted to turn the page, but nobody mentioned it for the time being.
An Yu's life was fast, and Lin Che eliminated the mustard, although in the end he minded the matter of eating soft rice.
But everything that should or should not have happened, he didn't want that much.
Not this time, and next time, there will always be a chance for him to seize it.
An Yu devoted himself to Wenshu. Although Xia Qiu didn't use his scholarship to do anything, the scholarship was his. This is a common practice.
Time jumped to the start of school.
An Yu, absent.
The day before school started, a few ordinary people took their addresses and went to Xia Qiu's home.
When listening to their self-reported identity, Xia Qiu was hesitant.
After all, the National Security Information Agency ...
In An Yu's conjecture, it was just the military. I did not expect this leap to become the National Security Agency.
The military still has holidays and can take annual vacations.