Chapter 20 He is so cute

Three times in a row, Murong Qingyun is more and more brave, and his strength and endurance are climbing up. After three baptisms, Yang Mengmeng couldn't stand his tossing and beat him so much that he gave up his fourth, fifth, or even sixth, seventh and eighth attacks. Murong Qingyun, who was still not satisfied, took the opportunity of washing into the bathroom and had two of the closest contacts with his hands.

Three poles a day, the two woke up coincidentally. Yang Mengmeng felt uncomfortable somewhere. Without looking at it, she could conclude that there was some congestion and redness. She must have known that it was the result of Murong Qingyun tossed her last night. She recounted him mercilessly, with tears flashing in her eyes, complaining that he didn't care about herself at all. Murong Qingyun has a innocent face. After all, men like to show their love in this way.

Shortly after lunch, Yang Mengmeng received a phone call from her friend and asked her to go shopping with her. Although it was a red sun outside and the temperature was as high as 33 degrees Celsius, it did not reduce her mood to go shopping at all. With a woven handbag, a parasol, and dressed in a refreshing way, she rushed to the agreed place.

Only Murong Qingyun was left in the dormitory. He turned on the computer boredly and watched the men and women** gunfight films of Japan. In less than three minutes, the door sounded three times. Suddenly, he had the intention to pee and guessed that Yang Mengmeng, Ma Daha, must have forgotten to bring something less. When he walked on the road, he suddenly remembered and returned to pick it up.

Murong Qingyun trotled to open the door of the room. He didn't see anyone. He turned around and strode in the direction of the bathroom and shook his head, "When will you get rid of the bad problem of losing things?"

Murong Qingyun, who didn't close the bathroom door, began to pee. With a 'dong' sound, the door closed. Bai Bing came in yesterday's sexy pajamas and sat on the chair in front of the computer table. She looked at the screen speechlessly and listened to the actress's cry of 'ah, ah, ah...'.

A series of water sounds passed, and the moment Murong Qingyun turned around, the woman he saw was not Yang Mengmeng but Bai Bing. Three steps and two steps to the front of the computer, shaking the mouse quickly and turning off the player. The two looked at each other and fell into a state of not knowing what to say for a moment.

With a gentle cough, Murong Qingyun first broke the silence and said awkwardly, "I didn't know you would come. I thought it was Yang Mengmeng who came back to get something."

Bai Bing, with a shallow smile, said lightly, "Do you usually watch movies with such themes when you have nothing to do?"

"I have nothing to do in my spare time. Let's take a look by chance." Murong Qingyun smiled extremely reluctantly and said, "What are you doing here to dress like this? Yang Mengmeng will die when she comes back and sees your dress.

"Can't you only come to my dormitory to visit me? There is a reason why only Zhou officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Besides, that's as serious as you said. Don't squate me. A few minutes ago, I stood on the balcony and saw her holding an umbrella, holding her bag and going out. Bai Bing said with an indifferent look.

"In case other teachers see you like this, it's not good to talk about it!" Murong Qingyun is not.

"Men are not married, women are not married, they like to say so, after all, freedom of speech. I'm not afraid of a weak woman. Is it possible that you, an old man, are still afraid? Bai Bing doesn't care.

"Auntie, people's words are terrible. What exactly do you want? I'm really afraid of you." Murong Qingyun looked like a victim.

"I'm just here to talk to you. You don't have to be so nervous!" Bai Bing looked self-contained.

Murong Qingyun, who suffered a lot from it, wanted to open the door, saying that the two were innocent. Looking at such a ** white ice, no one would believe that the two were just talking about ideals and looking forward to the future. People always associate with that aspect. If that scene really happens, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly. What made him feel relieved was that most of the teachers left school during the summer vacation.

It's early to talk, and it's late. Everyone is both classmates and colleagues. After all, it's not easy to get rid of guests. Murong Qingyun sat on the edge of the bed and knocked on his legs to prevent his little brother from raising his head. I have always followed the tenet of life that is not sexy, not the kind of animal that wants to be pressed on ** when you see a pleasing woman.

"What topic do you want to talk about? I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." Murong Qingyun showed a desperate look.

"I'm not a flood beast. It's not that serious." Bai Bing laughed and said, "I didn't see that you are still afraid of your wife. She is really awesome."

How is it possible? I'm the one in the head." Murong Qingyun seeks truth from facts.

"I know, it's just a joke first. Why do you have to be so serious!" Bai Bing said with a smile.

Murong Qingyun knew in his heart that he couldn't answer seriously. Today, Bai Bing is positioned as a witch. Once you are entangled by a witch, it is like being followed by a ghost. If you want to die, you can't die, and you can't live. You will be scared day and night.

"Why did you come back?" Murong Qingyun said with a little curiosity.

"For you!" Bai Bing's eyes flowed and smiled charmingly.

"Don't scare me. I am naturally timid and can't stand the shock. I want a car but not a car, a house without a house, a deposit without a deposit, and a good appearance. Although I am a person from a public institution and barely counts as a person in the system, my monthly salary is more than 1,000. To put it in a sour word, I can't even afford to raise a wife. I don't know what advantages it can attract you. It's no problem to find a rich man on your terms. Murong Qingyun said with a smile.

Bai Bing got up and walked to Murong Qingyun's side and sat down, emitting a breathtaking smell of perfume. This fragrance is not suitable for a woman in her early twenties. It should be suitable for a young woman in her thirties. Murong Qingyun consciously moved to the bedside to prevent himself from impulsiveness and making mistakes. At this time, she did not move in his direction, but leaned back and lay **.

"Yesterday, I sent you a short message and called you. Why didn't you answer it? Previously, we had three rules. Do you want to break the agreement between us?" Bai Bing stretched out.

"You did the wrong thing at the wrong time. It just so happens that it's not convenient for me to reply to your text messages and answer your phone calls at that time. Murong Qingyun said seriously.

Without any warning, Bai Bing quickly got up and put her hands around Murong Qingyun's neck. A pair of full and elastic breasts pressed against his back and smiled, "Are you and her in the big bed? I also want to roll in the big bed with you."

Murong Qingyun was shocked first, then his heartbeat and blood circulation accelerated, and finally a signal kept sending out in his mind: go to her, go to her, go to her. It is impossible to open Bai Bing's Qianqian's hand, push her away, and refuse righteously. It is impossible to be an unbroken Liu Xiahui. Contradiction, entanglement, hesitation... Humanity and animal nature are fighting in his body. Neither refuse nor accept, which is the most authentic portrayal of him at this moment.

Bai Bing blew a breath of fragrance into Murong Qingyun's ears and said provocatively, "I don't want you to be responsible."

I endure, I endure again, I still endure, I continue to endure... and become a ninja. Murong Qingyun kept warning himself that this woman's bed was easy to get on. At that time, he couldn't help himself. Fortunately, he only watched the beginning of the ** literary film, otherwise he would have become the leading actor and began to stage **.

Bai Bing opened her mouth and gently bit Murong Qingyun's left ear. Just as his last line of defense was about to be lost, his mobile phone rang. Murong Qingyun, who woke up for a moment, broke her hands and got up to get the phone on the computer desk.

Looking at the caller ID, Qiu Wei's phone call, Murong Qingyun immediately answered the channel: "Mom, what can I do for you?"

Murong Qingyun, who used to call Murong Qiuwei's 'Sister Qiuwei', suddenly called her 'Mom'. He was not used to it for a moment and was stunned for a while before he realized, "Dead child, are you drunk at noon?"

"No." Murong Qingyun answered loudly and stepped back and forth, thinking about how to get out.

"When you come back, I have something important to ask you. Yesterday, I just chatted with you and forgot to say something important. Murong Qiuwei said seriously.

"Oh... I know. You have something important to ask me." Murong Qingyun looked at Bai Bing, deliberately stressed that 'you have something important to ask me' and said to himself, "You must go home. Oh, so that's it!"

And Bai Bing looked at him with a smile, flirting with her hands with her short hair close to her face.

"What's wrong with your child today? His head was caught in the door, and he spoke incoherently. Murong Qiuwei doubted.

"It's so urgent, so I'll be right back." Murong Qingyun continued to make his own acting.

"I won't talk to you, so hurry up." Murong Qiuwei shook her head.

The other hair on the phone made a busy sound of 'dudu...'. Murong Qingyun moved his mobile phone away, held it in the palm of his hand, and said with apology, "Mom is looking for me. I must go home."

Bai Bing, who was neither angry nor disappointed, smiled sweetly and said, "This time you owe me."

Before Murong Qingyun agreed, Bai Bing got up and left the 520 dormitory, then opened the door of 521, closed it with his backhand, put his back against the door, and said to himself with a bright smile, "He is so cute!"