Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 220 The tablemate is milkshake flavor 15
Mu Hui clapped his hands: "Then it's settled, everyone who is sitting here today must go, if you don't go, you won't give me face."

Sha Ling tilted her head, her voice was sweet: "Can I go too?"

A boy suddenly said, "Of course, you are my brother Jiao's deskmate, you can go anywhere."

There was another burst of laughter.

Although Saaya didn't know what she was laughing at, she was still looking forward to the bungee jumping.

They start class at 09:30, and it's already eleven o'clock after dinner.

They have all gone home together.

Saaya was dumbfounded.

"where are we going?"

Han Jiao's thin lips parted lightly, "Sleeping on the street."

Saaya: "..."

Went to an apartment afterwards and no one was there.

It is also very close to the school.

Han Jiao took the key, opened it, and looked at the confused girl behind him.

"Come in quickly."

Saaya came to her senses and walked in quickly.

"This is your house? No, isn't your house next door to mine?"

Han Jiao took off his coat slowly.

The room was very hot compared to the cool outside.

Putting the coat on the sofa, he explained: "It's just a temporary residence, here, that room."

Fingers raised slightly.

Sha Ling walked over and took another look at Han Jiao.

He was about to say something, but he opened his lips and still didn't say anything.

Push the door in.

The next morning, Han Jiao, who had already washed up, glanced at the door of the guest room, but it was still quiet.

He took a bottle of juice from the refrigerator and flicked his phone boredly with his fingers. After the juice was finished, the people inside were still silent.

Glancing at the time, it was almost late.

Walking slowly, he tapped on the door with his fingers.

Knock for about 1 minute, still nothing.

Fingers unscrewed the handle and walked in.

I slept soundly.

The quilt on the bed was a little wrinkled, the girl's hair was messy on the soft pillow, half of her small face was covered by the quilt, and her face was red from being covered.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't wake up.

Han Jiao's fingers gently approached the tip of her nose and placed it underneath.

Immediately, he felt a hot breath, spreading evenly towards his fingers.

It's like the tip of a kitten's tongue, gently licking and acting like a baby.

Very comfortable.

The lips resemble an arc.

The eyes are also slowly approaching.

Sha Ling's eyelashes are thick and slender, curling up naturally, like a doll.

Slightly scratching and pulling with fingers, the eyelashes were messed up.

Sha Ling felt itchy, frowned, and dodged slightly.

But wherever you flash, you will be chased.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw a finger brushing his eyelashes.

Sha Ling slapped her hand irritably.

Take a blank.

Finally sat up.

Looking around in bewilderment, he rubbed his eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Han Jiao stood up and smiled.

"It's almost late, you know?!"

Sha Ling came to her senses and glanced outside, it was already dawn!

His eyes widened in surprise.

Then I started to get up anxiously.

Last night when I went to bed, I didn't take off my clothes at all, so I just washed my face casually for 2 minutes, and I didn't have time to clean it up, so I dragged Han Jiao outside.

Han Jiao didn't seem to care.

Sha Ling grabbed the hem of his clothes and was about to cry.

"We are going to be late and you are still so leisurely?"

Knowing that she didn't take the phone, Han Jiao passed his wrist over.

The time is clearly displayed on the delicate watch.

It's already nine o'clock...

Immediately, it felt like five thunders were hitting the top, standing in the distance.

After pausing for a second, he also lowered his head and walked slowly forward.

(End of this chapter)