Chapter 1131

The remaining roommate in the dormitory came soon after the military training.

For Bai Mo and Lin Feng, He Min is only 1.7 meters, and his temperament looks a little timid. Wearing some white clothes, every time I see Su porcelain, I stare at them for several times.

When it was first discovered by white ink.

He min was warned.

He seems to be a little afraid of white ink, but also a lot of convergence.

But the money jar spirit still noticed that when white ink was not there, this person would look at her. At first, Su porcelain was a little confused. Was her identity suspected?

Later, she found out that He Min just liked his face.

The girl lay on the bed, holding the pillow.

A blanket was thrown on her.

Su porcelain is a bit at a loss. She reaches out her small hand and tries to get out of it.

Then he raised his face and saw the black face of the young man. He turned around, with gloomy eyes, and went to He Min of another bed: "is it good-looking?"

He Min shivered.

White ink slightly drooping eyes, inside is a fierce and violent look, he reached out, grabbed He Min's collar, in his ear whispered: "if you don't want your eyes, you can see more."

He min was pale and speechless.

Su porcelain holding the blanket, slightly raised his face, soft way: "white ink?"

The boy had a black face and didn't speak.

Money jar Jing didn't know where he was angry again. She only knew that He Min appeared. She lifted her long eyelashes and looked at the past.

On the eyes of he min.

The other side cowered and held her leg, and her eyes were really looking at her.

A pair of big hands covered her eyes.

White ink frowned, heavy breath in her ear, he whispered, a little gloomy threat way: "you see that kind of thing to do?"

"Do you know what he's thinking?"

Su porcelain blinked.

In the young hand left an itching arc.

White ink seems to have been burned to the same by the hand, turned to the big hand, breaking off the face of people, eyes look black: "do not look."

Su porcelain sat on the bed and nodded.

White ink went out for a while, and came back, still holding tools and bed curtain. Then he began to Ding Dong Dong for a long time on the money jar Jing's bed.

The airtight bed came out.

The girl holds the pillow, in one side, palm big soft face slightly raised. The other hand, holding the boy's clothes: "it's going to be hot."

Now the summer is not completely over, I don't know what's going on, it's getting hotter.

"I don't want this," she said

"Shut up."

White ink is cruel to her.

Su porcelain eyes wet soft, looking at people, waxy airway: "you this person how so domineering."

White ink does not speak.

Put the tools away and carry them out.

Su porcelain looked at the bed and recalled that when the jar was buried on the ground, it was very stuffy and only occasionally could the soil be loosened.

The money jar lifted up the curtain of the bed.

Just came back to see the white ink, the other side looked at her coldly.

Su porcelain: "I'm hot."

She kept her eyes on people, tensed her small face, said the milk fiercely, and then said in a stuffy voice: "it's useless for you to attack me."

White ink stared at people for a long time, and asked her to go to his bed impatiently.

"White ink, you don't want me to sleep with you?"

"Why don't you want me to sleep with you?"

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