Song Yaxuan carried the porridge all the way back to her dormitory unhindered, and then used the phone in the room to call several other people who had been waiting for news.
Song porridge sat on the bed, wrapped around his legs, and looked helplessly at Song Yaxuan, who was holding the phone to explain the process and results to Jackson Yee, who was opposite. He did not elaborate on the process, especially the fact that the porridge was eaten by tofu.
He knew that once his teammates knew about this, Wang Qiang would probably not even save his life, but this was not the result he wanted.
Living is better than dying, being served by others every day, and he can't even seek death himself. This is the result he wants to see the most. If he just died in vain, what's the point?
songyaxuanI know, I didn't hit hard. The porridge is pretty good...
He glanced at the Song porridge sitting calmly on the bed, wrapped in his clothes, and a comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know whether he was comforting himself or Song porridge.
Song Yaxuan tugged at the last black sleeveless bottoming shirt on his body, moved to Song porridge, and rubbed her head.
Congee wanted to get a new dress and put it on, tightened his clothes and moved to the wardrobe, but was picked up by Song Yaxuan on the way, so frightened that the girl let out an exclamation.
"Shh." Song Yaxuan stretched out a finger and made a quiet gesture. His eyes returned to their original gentleness, and he pasted the Song porridge on his body.
Suddenly, he frowned, and looked at Song porridge's dress that was wrapped up now.
songyaxuanAre you coming to see her?
songyaxuanWell, the porridge is resting, do you want to talk about it when you eat tonight?
Song porridge blinked her eyes and said nothing.
songyaxuanYeah. OK, that's it.
Song Yaxuan hung up the phone, turned the porridge towards him, and pouted. The girl leaned on him and stared at his lips.
She hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and kissed Song Yaxuan, and the kiss gently landed on Song Yaxuan's lips, which made him feel a little caught off guard.
He took advantage of the bad thoughts and pressed Song Porridge on the bed. Song Yaxuan's harmless appearance on the surface made Song Porridge completely unvigilant.
songzhouzhouWell, Xuan Xuan.
Next, Song Yaxuan's kisses were densely covered. The girl had a slight tendency to struggle, and her hands were immediately shackled on top of Song Yaxuan's head.
It was only at this time that Song Yaxuan realized that Song Yaxuan's strength was really strong, and she had no power to fight back in front of him. Woohoo... Even Lin Lin could not be beaten, so of course it was impossible for her to resist Alpha.
The sheets were wrinkled, and Song Porridge stared at Song Yaxuan, who was unwinding the belt, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
songzhouzhouXuan Xuan... you... no!
Song Yaxuan soothingly kissed her forehead again, and the movement of the other hand did not stop, and took off his belt.
He coaxed and deceived, and tied Song Porridge's hands to the pillar at the head of the bed. Now Song Porridge was almost completely incapable of resisting, and became a little white rabbit tied to the bed and slaughtered.
songyaxuanDear, don't move the porridge.
songyaxuanBrother help you disinfect.
Song porridge showed a puzzled expression. She wasn't hurt, and Song Yaxuan didn't take out any tools.
Song Yaxuan gently pulled down Song Yaxuan's small skirt. It was almost affected by the previous tugging and had no ability to struggle at all, and was easily pulled down. Song Yaxuan's fat times were exposed in Song Yaxuan's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled down.
songzhouzhouXuan Xuan... don't... don't look...
Song Yaxuan said with a gentle smile, reached out and stroked the girl's slender legs, feeling the girl's thin breathing under her deliberate and if not touch.
Thinking of the excuse just now, he decided not to deceive the child, and gradually moved his hand up.
songyaxuanTell my brother where Wang Qiang touched that guy.
songyaxuanBrother disinfects you, he is dirty.
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quanjiuHave this time to care more about the epidemic, don't panic and come to me to find a sense of existence.
