The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 125 Sick school bully VS soft sick beauty 24
Mian Luo was startled, her hands trembled and she died.

She's still playing disco.

But she was a little guilty, saying that she agreed to Shard to be his girlfriend, but the two hadn't met since they skipped class.This makes Mianluo look like a scumbag, the out-and-out kind.

She wanted to call Fu Ci back, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't answer.

? ?
Mian Luo froze for a moment, she struggled for a while, did she make a mistake?

She pursed her lips, a little inexplicably, and didn't care.

Probably just a typo.

The girl played disco with her roommates carelessly. In fact, she said she was doing disco with them. In fact, it was just Mianluo watching them disco.

After turning off the lights, she sat by the bed, waving a light stick in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

There are curtains in their dormitory, so they are not afraid of being discovered.

Shu Yi's mobile phone is playing the Divine Comedy——

857 857...

Mianluo was not in good health, so she didn't dare to join them.Her hands were shaking so badly that she turned on her phone to play.She saw the WeChat interface.

[Fu Ci: I'm downstairs. 】

Mian Luo blinked blankly.downstairs?
She looked at the time again, almost an hour had passed.

……

Is Fu Ci still there?
She sent a message.

【are you still there? 】

Soon the other party replied.

【I am here. 】

Mian Luo was a little surprised, did he wait so long?

she back.

【it is good. 】

She greeted her roommate and ran downstairs.

Because the principal heard that a student fell ill in the middle of the night, almost because the dormitory was locked, and he was not treated in time.So their school didn't say what time the dormitory is locked.

The night was thick and there were puddles on the ground.Mian Luo turned on the flash light of her phone, and the puddle reflected the light of the flash light of her phone and reflected it on her body. She stood at the door of the dormitory and did not go to Fu Ci immediately.

She saw the boy standing under the tree, like a poplar, tall and clear.

Like a seductive siren in a dark night voyage.

In the darkness, Mianluo couldn't see his expression clearly.

Mian Luo approached slowly, and she saw clearly that under the tall and straight bridge of the nose, the young man slightly pursed his slender and charming lips, his eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, and his whole demeanor was cold, indifferent and indifferent.

Seeing her eyes soften.A scenery beyond the reach of billions of stars.

For a moment, Mianluo really wanted to turn black, and he could see it as soon as he closed his eyes.

The young man opened his petal-like lips, "Mianluo." He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a bit hoarse, and the tone was cold and tender.

Mianluo stayed there for a while, then suddenly smiled at him, she took two steps back, put the phone in her pocket, then ran suddenly, rushed over and hung it on him.

The young man's slender and beautiful hands firmly supported the girl's waist, his light brown eyes gradually darkened, and his eyes were a little clingy looking at the girl.

Mian Luo jumped off him, "Have you waited so long?"

Fu Ci lifted her curly eyelashes, their curves were beautiful and attractive, her white and tender earlobes were a little hot, her voice was low and soft, "Not for a long time." Waiting for her can be as long as it is.

Mianluo stood on tiptoe, stroking the boy's soft hair with her little white hand, "Why are you here so late?"

The young man's bright red lips lined with snow-colored skin, he turned his face slightly, his eyes moved to other places, the white and tender earlobes became hotter, Mian Luo saw the outline of his slender and slightly curly eyelashes from the side, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to touch...

The young man's cold and tender voice sounded, and his tone was a little gentle, "It's nothing, I miss you."

Mian Luo blushed a little, she coughed lightly, and dared not speak.

It was quiet all around.

The dim and yellow light of the street lamp was reflected in the young man's eyes, and the broken light was shining and clear. She heard him say slowly: "I want to kiss you."

　Ask for a ticket, go to bed early.Ann.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)