Pull girl: school grass and school bully love me

Chapter 542 Their naked buttocks are really different

It turned out that she just put a T-shirt on Murong Xue, but how could a T-shirt cover the key parts...

Just now I only thought about getting him out with all my strength, so I couldn't care less about this, but now I just breathed a sigh of relief and accidentally took a panoramic view of his spring.

Yu Zhenni was so ashamed that this was the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair. At this moment, she finally had to admit that although Duan and Murong Xue were both boys, they looked very different with their bare buttocks and no clothes...

Dizzy, Murong Xue is in danger now, she has lost consciousness due to the pain, what the hell is she thinking, Yu Zhenni quickly tapped her little head with her hands.

Then, without even thinking about it, she pulled up a pair of men's casual shorts on the bedside table, closed her eyes, and quickly put them on for Murong Xue.

Then he pressed his heart with his hands, trying to stop his heartbeat from beating so fast, and quickly calm down.

"Murongxue, I'll go down now and tell Mama Zhang to call an ambulance. Don't worry about anything, just wait for me!" Yu Zhenni's words were meant to be heard by Murong Xue, but also seemed to be said to herself .

A person's sincerity cannot be concealed. At this moment, Yu Zhenni's whole body and mind is thinking about Murong Xue, and Han Zhenxing has long since been thrown into outer space by her.

To her, Murong Xue's safety at this time is more important than her own safety.She wanted nothing more than to get him better as soon as possible.

In fact, in her heart, unconsciously, she has already fallen in love with this fiery, impulsive, straightforward and brave school bully.

Although she has always refused to admit it, although she always warns herself not to do it, a person's feelings cannot be controlled at will. Loving someone and hating someone are both involuntary and uncontrollable.

If the so-called love can be controlled by oneself and can be stopped at will, how can it be called love?
(End of this chapter)