Chapter 147 Beauty Pass

Murong Qingyun, who was in Shiya's professional class last week, calculated that after class, he and she arranged the time of the gambling game and conducted this early agreed game. Although every class of her is full, the content of this class is a case that male students like to listen to. In the law major, the most boring case for boys is the rape case.

Under the explanation of the beautiful teacher, the spirit of each animal is particularly excited. I can't wait to be the hero in the case, and the victim is Zhou Shiya herself. They just think about it and talk nonsense about it. Murong Qingyun, sitting in the back corner, is the only one among them who has tasted Zhou Shiya's red lips.

In Murong Qingyun's eyes, Zhou Shiya's always black clothes on the podium have a unique smell of women. Although he hasn't been intoxicated yet, he can't help looking more. Two animals beside him who had not touched the beautiful woman were talking enthusiastically about how big her upper circumference was, and they were speechless when they heard him.

Murong Qingyun, who is in public, has a teacher's aura above his head and always looks like preaching and teaching. He didn't feel that the two students were very obscene and normal men's psychological state. I want to know more than them how big Zhou Shiya's two little white rabbits are, and the situation still needs to be practiced to get true knowledge.

Girls always felt an inexplicable inferiority in Shiya's professional class last week. After all, she is the embodiment of beauty and wisdom. Although they are a little smart, they have no great wisdom at all. The comparison of appearance will make them fall into a kind of hysterical madness. Murong Qingyun's objective evaluation of her teaching is that she can be her own teacher. This is already his highest evaluation of her. Looking at the whole Hedong Normal University, I can't count the people who can teach him. For this reason, he enjoyed some special treatment in this school.

After class, there are always some boys with "knowledge-seeking" thoughts to take the initiative to approach Zhou Shiya and want to observe it closely. Murong Qingyun, who was sitting on the chair, was not as eager to change the classroom as other students. He was ready to wait for them to leave. He told her the matter clearly and then left slowly. She was really flattered to see him come to her class. Although he promised to come to class, he still didn't come often. The two exchanged glances, and each of them was extremely smart and immediately understood.

Zhou Shiya, who got rid of the entanglement of "bad" boys, met Murong Qingyun, who had been waiting for a long time at the corner of the teaching building. He was swallowing fog with a cheap cigarette in his mouth, and he was as happy as a fairy. She looked at his bad ruffian and knew that he must have fascinated many ignorant little girls.

"Don't hesitate so much, okay?" Zhou Shiya said with a rare smile, "Sister doesn't like you."

Murong Qingyun threw half of the cigarette in his hand into the trash can and said, "I didn't expect to seduce you in this way at all. An intellectual beauty like you must be a man who likes strong people, not a cool boy.

"It seems that you know me very well." Zhou Shiya approached him with miumiu's handbag.

Murong Qingyun yawned, stretched out and said with a smile, "We have some common characteristics. After all, you and I are not good people. You exude the same smell as me: worship the strong and despise the weak.

Zhou Shiya, who smiled for a moment and said nothing, "You must have something to say to me, otherwise you won't come to my class. My class is not easy to attract you, a busy person, to take time out of your busy schedule to support you.

Murong Qingyun, who shrugged his shoulders, said extremely relaxedly, "I'm here to tell you that our gambling game will start on the 1st of next month."

"Do you want to go there?" Zhou Shiya did not agree directly and said calmly, "Let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly!"

Murong Qingyun, who found that there was no one around, smiled extremely presumptuously and said, "I want to go to your dormitory**."

Zhou Shiya, who was completely not angry, said, "As long as you are not afraid of death, you will follow!"

The two walked side by side on the way back to the teacher's dormitory. For more than ten minutes, the two of them didn't say a word. Murong Qingyun has no sign of excitement in her heart. After all, she is not so easy to get close to men. Zhou Shiya's heart is naturally not idle. She didn't consider whether her sister's love would be criticized by the world. After all, people who have eaten foreign butter and bread are very open-minded. I was thinking about whether I should continue the gambling between the two, and suddenly there were some heroes and cherishing heroes. His personality is like that, and she doesn't mind advocating freedom at all.

After entering Zhou Shiya's dormitory, Murong Qingyun did not regard himself as an outsider. He habitually sat on the chair, looking at her without any revering eyes and admiring her graceful figure. Zhou Shiya showed him generously, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart. Your beauty is always valuable to those who know how to appreciate it.

Zhou Shiya, who did not pretend to be polite with Murong Qingyun, put her hands on her chest and leaned her buttocks against the computer table and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I have to accept your challenge. However, my sister suddenly wanted to modify the agreement between us.

"As long as the conditions you offer are enough to attract me, you can change whatever you want." Murong Qingyun showed the appearance of Mount Tai's collapse and his face unchanged: "My purpose is very clear. What I want is your body. As for the heart, I'm lucky to have lost my life.

"You are the boldest desperate girl I have ever seen." Zhou Shiya said without any anger, "I like your honesty. After all, there are still very few men like you who can speak out this desire confidently. My life is very hard, and I was born with a life. I'm afraid that you can't suffer for a long time.

"People always die. Both early death and late death are going to die. Murong Qingyun smiled very confidently and said, "If I really die in your hands, such an arrangement is a disaster that I can't escape. I still believe that I don't have that much luck.

"For me, you are willing to leave your beautiful girlfriend." Zhou Shiya said with her head sideways.

"I can't bear to part with it." Murong Qingyun used an unsuspecting tone with the smell of self-mockery: "I'm also reluctant to let you go. The hero is saddened by the beauty. Since I'm a hero, I naturally can't pass you as a beauty.