I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

　　 Under the moonlight, Jiang Ting put his arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, and the two kissed affectionately. For a moment, they were a little confused, Zhou Yuwen's hand slowly moved upward along Jiang Ting's waistline.

　　 Jiang Ting hesitated, let go of Zhou Yuwen, and glanced at him.

　　 Zhou Yuwen smiled awkwardly. Some didn't know what to say. It stands to reason that he didn't agree to get back with Jiang Ting. It's really not good to be so casual.

　　 But Jiang Ting was expressionless, put her hands under the hem of her clothes into her clothes, fumbled for something on her back, and then opened the button.

　　 After Zhou Yuwen understood Jiang Ting's movements, he was taken aback.

　　 Jiang Ting was a little embarrassed facing Zhou Yuwen's expression, and said lightly, "Don't look at it like this."

　　 Zhou Yuwen smiled awkwardly, aside his gaze, Jiang Ting secretly threw the next things on the sofa in the classroom, then came back and hugged Zhou Yuwen.

　　 Sure enough, there is a difference between unlocking the fetters and not unraveling. Zhou Yuwen turned his face and didn't look at Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting kissed Zhou Yuwen on the cheek, and wanted to continue kissing Zhou Yuwen's lips.

　　 However, Zhou Yuwen avoided Jiang Ting's kiss.

　　 Jiang Ting looked at Zhou Yuwen curiously, Zhou Yuwen said: "I'm really not a good person."

　　 "I forbid you to say that." Jiang Ting said, turning around with Zhou Yuwen in his arms, and she leaned against the railing of the corridor, while Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting behind.

　　 Jiang Ting put her arms around Zhou Yuwen’s neck and stretched out a leg to rub against Zhou Yuwen’s. She said, “At least tonight, I want you to belong to me.”

　　 Speaking, Jiang Ting kissed again, this time the kiss was warm and full of aggressiveness.

　　 Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but started to cooperate with Jiang Ting, and couldn't help touching Jiang Ting's little mole under the moonlight.

　　 "May I give you a kiss?" Zhou Yuwen asked, looking at the white mole in the moonlight.

　　 Jiang Ting blushed and said, "I don't know."

　　 So Zhou Yuwen lowered his head, kissed the mole lightly, and followed the mole up to kiss Jiang Ting's neck. Jiang Ting held Zhou Yuwen's head and let Zhou Yuwen do the blame.

Zhou Yuwen's hand was wrapped around Jiang Ting's waistline, and then gradually moved down, around Jiang Ting's pencil pants, people always have to look at Shu, especially Zhou Yuwen's **** age, said no, but the body But it can't help it.

　　 Jiang Ting's pencil pants were tied with a belt. In the process of making love to Zhou Yuwen, the clothes slightly wrinkled the wrinkles, revealing a small waist. Zhou Yuwen stretched out his hand to untie Jiang Ting's belt.

　　 Jiang Ting also became nervous for a while, stretched out and pushed Zhou Yuwen's hand away.

　　 Zhou Yuwen was curious and raised his head to look at Jiang Ting.

　　 Jiang Ting blushed and said: "Go in, right in?"

　　 "It's too bright outside."

　　 Zhou Yuwen laughed after hearing this, lowered his head to touch Jiang Ting's head, Jiang Ting closed his eyes, the two of them touched their heads together, Jiang Ting stretched out his hand to rub Zhou Yuwen's face.

　　 Zhou Yuwen's head followed Jiang Ting's forehead to Jiang Ting's ear, and said in a low voice, "Tingting..."

"Ok..."

　　 So Zhou Yuwen vigorously hugged Princess Jiang Ting and walked directly into the entrepreneurial classroom.

　　 When going in, don't forget to close the door.

　　 The moon is scarce, and the black magpie flies south. The night sky in December is a bit cold. This is an old school building. No one comes by at night. As for the camera or something, naturally, there is no installation.

　　 The classroom has long been transformed into an office-like place with sofas and camp beds.

　　 After a while, there was a girl's whisper in the room.

　　 followed by Zhou Yuwen's voice: "This side is too crude, shall I take you home?"

　　 "No, I'm going to be here." Jiang Ting turned over and directly pressed Zhou Yuwen under her body...

　　 This is a good night, and tonight is a good night for everyone.

　　 Qiao Linlin returned to the dormitory after eating. Han Qingqing was chasing dramas in the dormitory with headphones on her own.

　　 Seeing Qiao Linlin coming back, she took off the earphones and asked curiously: "Why are you alone?"

　　 "Well, if you are in love, if you are in love, or if you know your relatives, I'm the only poor one who doesn't want it." Qiao Linlin said with a sigh.

　　 Han Qingqing stared at the computer and said casually: "You don't have a boyfriend."

　　 "What boyfriend, how can I have a boyfriend." Qiao Linlin refused to admit it again, and then smiled and said: "I want to have a boyfriend. The question is which man in the world can be worthy of me?"

　　 Han Qingqing said: "Zhou Yuwen?"

"Huh?" Qiao Linlin was taken aback, then laughed, and ran over to hold Han Qingqing's shoulders: "Yes, Qingqing, do you think that only Zhou Yuwen can be worthy of me, huh? What are you looking at? I remember you've seen it before, what's going on here?"

　　 "It's a story about a man **** and then being dismembered by a woman."

"Forehead..."

　　 It was late at night, and dark clouds suddenly covered the moon. The weather changed from sunny to overcast. In the middle of the night, it started to rain.

　　Su Qianqian looked at the rain outside the window in her pajamas, and asked a little worried: "Mom, it's raining outside, will Zhou Yuwen get caught, right?"

Wen Qing walked behind Su Qianqian in a silk pajamas, put a dress on Su Qianqian, and said, "No, he should have gone home already, don't worry about him~www.readwn.com~qian Shallow, talk to me."

Wen Qing rarely reconciles with her daughter, so she naturally hopes to chat more with her daughter, but Su Qianqian didn't mean to chat, she was a little depressed, frowning and muttering: "I thought Zhou Yuwen would come here to live. So he won't come."

　　 Wen Qing was speechless after hearing this, and said with a blushing face: "What do you think, I am a woman, how can I live in his house alone."

　　 Su Qianqian didn't comment after hearing this, she thought to her mother you were going to be forty, what kind of woman? Zhou Yuwen is your junior, is it possible that you won't be able to eat it?

　　 Su Qianqian just thought about it, because she was afraid of hurting her mother's self-esteem, but she didn't say anything.

　　 Wen Qing has been holding Su Qianqian's little hand and asking Su Qianqian to talk to her. Although Su Qianqian is reluctant, she obediently submits.

　　 The mother and daughter went to bed together, and Wen Qing asked Su Qianqian how he was doing.

　　 But Su Qianqian asked, "Mom, it's true that you said you helped me chase Zhou Yuwen? How do you chase it?"

"..." With a few words from Su Qianqian, Wen Qing didn't know what to say, and couldn't help but ask: "Apart from Zhou Yuwen, between you and your mother, is there nothing else to talk about? "

　　 "I..." Su Qianqian was speechless.

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