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However, after a while, Principal Wolf felt something was wrong.

Because the soft body under him was softer and thinner than Zimei's body, and it was a little too warm. He was trying to figure out what was going on, but he heard a slight tick, and the fluorescent light in the tent turned on. .

Under the light, I saw Zimei sitting on her sleeping bag, looking at Principal Wolf with unbelievable eyes.

"You, you, you... I, me, me... what's going on..." Headmaster Wolf got up, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zimei first, then at Zimei. He hurriedly defended the people below him, but he stammered, and after he said what was going on, he had nothing to say...

"You, you stinky pig dung, I'm going to kill you." The angry Zimei finally regained her senses, picked up the submachine gun beside her and was about to shoot.

"Don't, don't, don't... Meizi, listen to me, I was wrong, I was wrong, I thought it was you, don't do this, this..." Principal Wolf turned pale with fright, anxious Zhong hurriedly held Zimei's submachine gun and explained incoherently.

After Principal Wolf said, "I thought it was you" a dozen times in a row, Zimei's angry expression recovered a little.

And Principal Wolf also figured out the clues from the panic and trance, and said: "Meizi, Meizi, put the gun down first, put it down first, I really thought it was you, think about it, I just came in, less than half a day Minutes, it is impossible for me to hug Wenwen, besides, look, Wenwen is sleeping on my sleeping bag now! "

Zimei looked at Wenwen who was lying naked on Principal Wolf's sleeping bag, and then at Principal Wolf. She finally understood that she seemed to be wrong to blame Principal Wolf. Looking at Wenwen again, her face was flushed, and she was in a half-dream, half-awake state. Holding the sleeping bag in my arms, I don't know what kind of dream I am having.

"Damn it, look, turn around." Only then did Principal Wolf realize that now Wenwen was lying naked on the sleeping bag, her snow-white and plump body almost made Principal Wolf's head congest and swell, but, purple With Mei by his side, he had no choice but to turn his face away reluctantly.

After Zimei struggled for a while, Principal Lang turned his head.

Wenwen has been brought back to her own sleeping bag by Zimei, and she still sleeps soundly.

"Hey, Wenwen can't be sleepwalking, dreaming, dreaming, and then crawling into my quilt." Principal Wolf said.

"Dream you big-headed ghost, why don't you tell the difference between me and Wenwen?" Zimei was still angry.

"It's dark, I have to feel it first before I know who it is. I just stopped because I felt something was wrong, but at that time, your light turned on." Principal Wolf said infinitely wronged.

"Stop pretending, if I hadn't turned on the light, you wouldn't have stopped!"

"No, really not, Meizi, don't be angry, I really didn't know that Wenwen still has nocturnal excursions, yes, when did she take off her clothes, that's not logical, didn't you say that she slept a lot It's heavy, it's heavy, how can you take off your clothes by yourself!"

"Ah, isn't she sleepwalking, this dead girl, I don't know what kind of nasty things she dreamed about, but she is like this..." When Zimei said this, her face turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I couldn't help laughing.

Her shy smile made Principal Wolf furious. He rushed forward, pressed Zimei on the sleeping bag, and unceremoniously put his hand into her bodice.

'Ah, slow down, slow down.... Pig manure, you don't think there is anything wrong with Wenwen. "Zimei grabbed Principal Wolf's paw and asked.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just sleepwalking? I want to divert the question's attention, but there's no way." After Principal Wolf finished speaking, he continued to move.

"No, no, look, pig manure, Wenwen's face seems to be unusually red, does she have a fever, when I moved her just now, she seemed to feel a little hot."