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Female students?
Repeated changes in temperature Dayan face.
"You know how a female classmate?"
"Today she heard the call of King and Master, Master King who spoke on weekdays are gentle hint, but this girl and not the same. Chatting enraptured, really rare to see him this way."
The maid just keep talking, warm Dayan face more and more ugly. Later, he did not hear anymore, only the cold face heavy steps go upstairs.
Really good kind!
Do not look now what it was like, dare run out on a date!
upstairs.
King-are trying to stand up, but only just stop for a few seconds and severely dropped back on the bed. He was a bit stubborn, unyielding to stand up again, on the cheek on his forehead at the moment full of a layer of cold sweat. Apparently too painful, his face blue veins were protruding out.
Some could not bear next to the maid, "King Master, or do not force yourself. Today, late, or go to bed early."
Then was off, King-body flash, heavy fall to the ground.
A cold temperature Dayan eyebrows, glabella passage into cool.
Servants distressed, hand to help him up, warm Dayan cold with voice shouted: "!! Leave him alone and let him up."
"Wen Master." Servant and saw that his presence and looked up to say hello. King-moment also noticed him. His body with a piece of black shirt, shirt button to unlock the three, lazy idle, revealing a large chest.
It so crooked body, leaning against the door, from the top down at him under.
"Also stunned with what?" Wen Yan's back at him, her eyes are cold, "Are not you the capability, you can run out on a date, but also stand up?"
King-temperature Dayan feel special somehow this man, he thought he did not do anything to make him unhappy, but this time, his performance is very strange. It seems particularly dislike to see him, and he ate breakfast at the same table are not willing.
King Wing will also pay any attention to him, after just a touch of sweep him, trying to want to stand up. But because of what their hands make no effort, he tried several times, without success, have actually covered herself embarrassed.
Temperature can be ruthless at first Dayan watched him toss his own brats let out on a date! Deserve to be frustrating!
However, to see the final, especially teenagers face white, he started some running out of patience. Baoxiong hands to slowly release. His face repeated changes.
Damn!
How he felt this toss of his own?
In the end, he could not stand first in the end, long-legged stride toward him in the past. Hand, stretch teenager.
King-just a touch of looked at, then looked away to face, never reach. But rather severely bit his lip, want a more effort. Because too hard, young good-looking lower lip bitten got white.
Wen Yan jump of the eyebrows, lip that made him so how is the spoil?
He leaned over, strong arms and a Laozhu juvenile waist, under the eyes of the young do not agree, he will easily scooped from the ground.
"Do not worry about me." King-stubborn refused his offer.
"Shut your mouth!" Wen Dayan also snappily, he will throw in a bed. His action rude, strength is not light, his hands on both sides of King Wing.Two people suddenly so close, the lights from the pouring down, according to the juvenile eyes, eyes like a pair of clean, finely divided diamond encrusted, particularly bright.
He was a white robe, lying on the gray sheets, it goes on pretty face look spotless.
Wen Dayan from the top down and watching a time actually feel moved without opening the eyes. This kid, but also good-looking than women!
Mysteriously, as if what is pulling, lure, and he can not be controlled overlooking approach towards juvenile. Seeing two people's lips to approach ......
"What are you doing?" King-lead recovered, cool face, his eyes staring at him.
Even so, he was always calm and composed, just as if almost Stolen Kisses, not a big thing.
On the other side ......
Dayan face temperature changed.
by!
He Dizhou soon, a rude awakening. What in the end in their own special What to do? ! Moreover, next to the maid to stare at them!
King of the wing that is always calm eyes, his heart can not help but rise to a surge of feeling irritable. And embarrassed, and felt guilty, he snappily said: "You've got lashes out, I'll give you blow off!"
As if to prove that he is telling the truth, he reached out to grab the young face of the eyelashes. However, King-but she looked away to avoid his touch.
Faint: "No need."
Simple words, tone actually alienated a lot of apathy. Contradict his touch, too clearly.
Wen Yan's hanging in the air hands stiff stiff.
One kind of love stickers bad feeling cold ass grab him up. His face was too cold down, hands a hard, they put up their own support.
The maid looked at the side of the screen, only secretly scared. Previously they were just down the temperature of the snow, then Miss joking, chaos yy a pass only. But now this scene ......
Too ambiguous!
One does not Luanxiang not work ah!
"You go first." Wen Yan told the maid.
Maid nodded, and quickly went out, by the way also closed the door.
Room, only two people King-temperature and Dayan. King-body also sat up, sat on the bed, hands slightly taut, like restraint something. Micro-vertical face, he can not see now is what kind of expression.
"You're going to rendezvous tomorrow?" Wen Yan opening of the first to ask.
King-rolled under the Adam's apple, and fell suddenly spoke up: "I do not like men."
Wen Yan's eyebrows chug hop. I do not know where they come from anger, all of a sudden he lit. He refused to take him at the moment is inconvenient for people, Jiuqi King-gown neckline, growl angrily: "What do you mean you need it stressed talkative like men??"
Compared to his out of control, King Wing has always maintained restraint.
"You just ......"
"I just how up?" Wen Yan of his words grabbed in the past, "I just pick up is to give you an eyelash! Ha, you do not think that is what I especially want to kiss you, right?"
King-determined by looking at him, cold voice asked: "? You do not."
Dayan felt warm at the moment in the eyes of teenagers just hopping like a clown. However, the heart of manic-depressive it is difficult to let him settle down. He hated him this calm appearance, indicating that the period of time only one person in dukkha suffering.How this line?
He scoffed, poor lob eyebrow, "You're not wrong, I really want to kiss you!"
King-face changed.
At the moment, has been pulling the hand abruptly forced on their collar, he was dragged to the whole person planted in the past, stick to the man. King-again not just look so cold, pale Health and cold, "Wen Dayan, you dare!"
Updated today. Signature of the book can also be, you direct message on the line. There will have to empty the cute little management process. muah!
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