Bai Xiyue flirted with her and left without missing anything.
Maybe Jo Song was the trickiest one.
Beauty control is not a scumbag, everyone has a love for beauty, everyone likes to appreciate beautiful things, Bai Xiyue herself also has color control, but it is not serious, it mainly depends on temperament.
But Qiao Song's degree of face control is more serious, and it's not just a matter of face control.
If you meet a more beautiful person, then you may be reluctant to give up the original one.
Tsk, I owe a lesson.
Qiao Song returned home, climbed up to the second floor, and closed the windows.
He sat on the bed and touched his lips with thoughtful eyes.
His consciousness gradually became drowsy, and he put on the pair of plain glasses.
Opening the eyes again, the body has changed its dominant position.
When Qiao Song received the memory, his whole body felt hot from face to toe.
They actually!
Ahhhhh!
Qiao Song touched his lips and blinked his eyes.
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly, as if he could taste the feeling in his memory again.
He suddenly felt a little jealous of his other self, who could face that kind of beauty directly.
He fell on the bed and rolled happily.
very nice.
This memory was so deep that even in his sleep, he also dreamed of that lingering kiss.
When he ran into Bai Xiyue the next morning, he blushed immediately.
"Good morning, Xiyue."
His voice was so small that he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully. He ran away immediately after saying hello, smiling like a fool.
Bai Xiyue looked at the innocent little boy, and thought that it would be great if the first personality was really so innocent. She was afraid that she would be exactly the same as the second personality, except that one was exposed on the outside and the other was hidden inside. "I know you can write, but can you complete this step next time?"
The math teacher pointed to the paper with a helpless expression on his face.
Bai Xiyue did everything right, but for some big questions, she just didn't write the steps, but wrote a few formulas and answers. The math teacher remembered that she did the same thing in the last quiz, how many points she missed.
"Isn't this knowing that you can understand the teacher? I'm definitely not like this during the exam."
Bai Xiyue said with a smile that the last test is the final exam, which will affect the placement of the next semester.
In fact, in the last semester of the third year of high school, generally speaking, there will be no division into classes. Unless you do well in the exam, you will be promoted, and you will generally not be degraded. Considering the mentality of the students.
So in the last exam, she will control her score and get a good result.
"I have a question here, let's do the math."
The math teacher pulled a chair over, asked Bai Xiyue to sit down, wrote a question on paper, and placed it in front of Bai Xiyue.
Bai Xiyue took a look and found that it was not the usual difficulty, but it was okay.
She picked up the teacher's pen and began to write the calculation process on the paper.
This is what Qiao Song saw when he entered the office.
His heart began to clamor, and the beating sound became louder and louder.
He is now observing the movement on the other side not far away, watching quietly.
Naturally, Bai Xiyue knew that Qiao Song was coming, but she didn't look up and put the draft paper in front of the teacher.
"Exactly, and there are two formulas, haven't you learned it yet?"
"Teacher, this question is beyond the outline. Of course, other methods must be used to solve it."
After Bai Xiyue finished laughing with the teacher, she passed Qiao Song.
When she was about to go out, she turned her head and blinked her left eye at Qiao Song, and threw a wink.
At night, when she was pressed on the bed by Wei Changxi, she suddenly heard the sound of the system.
[System]: Host, subject No. 3 is two hundred meters away.
Bai Xiyue raised her eyebrows, instead of turning over, her legs wrapped around Wei Changxi's waist.
[Bai Xiyue]: Let me know when you leave.
[System]: OK.
Bai Xiyue stretched her body wantonly, watching Wei Changxi leave marks on her body.
Although Wei Changxi is flamboyant, it's not like he doesn't know how to restrain himself. He won't go too far, and there won't be particularly conspicuous marks on his neck unless he doesn't control it.
And Bai Xiyue deliberately raised her head, luring Wei Changxi.
"It's okay, I'll wear a turtleneck tomorrow."
This sentence completely ignited Wei Changxi, he lowered his head, leaving tooth marks on Bai Xiyue's neck.
In this ups and downs, the system has never made a sound.
After finishing, Bai Xiyue refused Wei Changxi to send her home, dressed and walked out.
After coming out of Wei Changxi's house, she saw Qiao Song standing in the darkness not far away.
"Why are you here?"
Qiao Song wore glasses and twisted the hem of his clothes.
After leaving the school gate, he saw Wei Changxi leaving with Bai Xiyue in his arms, and followed him all the way here by accident.
Inexplicably, I waited for two or three hours in the cold wind.
Qiao Song kept silent and lowered his head silently.
Bai Xiyue raised her hand, took off Qiao Song's glasses, and met his astonished eyes.
This involuntary personality switch may need some buffering. Holding the glasses, Bai Xiyue saw Qiao Song's expression struggling, and finally calmed down.
"It's pretty intense."
Qiao Song glanced at Bai Xiyue's neck, twitched the corners of his mouth, and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.
That one himself is also stupid, knowing that he went home together, why should he wait here in the cold and foolishly.
However, he watched in the depths of his consciousness, waiting for the answer.
"Is he so ostentatious because he is afraid that others will not see him?"
Qiao Song bent his eyes, and raised his hand to touch Bai Xiyue's neck.
He waited for too long at night, the temperature of his hands was very low, icy cold, when Bai Xiyue was touched, he shrank from the cold.
Qiao Song rubbed his fingers on the side of Bai Xiyue's neck, seeing that Bai Xiyue did not push away, his smile became brighter, but the darkness in his eyes became deeper.
"You're freezing me."
Saying so, Bai Xiyue put the glasses in Qiao Song's hand.
Qiao Song leaned forward, and a kiss lightly landed on Bai Xiyue's lips.
"There are still traces left by him on your body, don't you feel sorry for him?"
Qiao Song put his glasses in his pocket, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Xiyue.
"I said before, he's not my boyfriend, and I don't belong to him," Bai Xiyue smiled unabated, raised her chin at Qiao Song, "Let's go."
To deal with scum, you have to be even more scumbag than him.
"I only belong to myself, so no one is sorry for anyone else. Besides," Bai Xiyue's voice elongated with a smile, "you who think I'm sorry for him, why did you kiss him?"
"You're not drunk today."
There was a little mockery in her eyes, as if she had seen through people.
Qiao Song and Bai Xiyue looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding between each other.
"He's really shy."
Bai Xiyue talked about the main personality with the secondary personality.
"So you like me better?"
"He is very cute."
"I'm cute too."
Qiao Song pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to grab Bai Xiyue's hand, and interlocked her fingers.
"Since you think we are cute, why don't you choose us instead of Wei Changxi?"
"It's equivalent to having two boyfriends."
Bai Xiyue burst out laughing, and pointed at Qiao Song's neck.
"I like a little more powerful, can you?"
People don't cherish what is too easy to get, but people don't want to get what they know they have but never had.
"You dare?"
Bai Xiyue said so.
"I probably don't have much experience, but it might as well give it a try."
So I walked and walked, and arrived at the hotel inexplicably.
It was an inexplicable coincidence that Bai Xiyue carried the ID on her body habitually.
Qiao Song's face looked fleshy, and he looked very young. Bai Xiyue was pretty and stood there quietly, looking very quiet and well-behaved. A student in a school uniform is about to open a room.
"It's fine to open the hourly room. We have a Mathematical Olympiad problem to discuss. It's not good to be too loud in the milk tea shop, thank you."
Bai Xiyue made a sound.
Qiao Song nodded obediently. Although he didn't wear glasses, he had imitated the appearance of number one ten to ten.
Kind of like a thing.
After entering the room and closing the door, Bai Xiyue turned on the air conditioner, sat by the bed, and looked at Qiao Song calmly.
"You agree, will he agree?"
"certainly."
Qiao Song painted Bai Xiyue's face with his hands, focusing and affectionately.
We couldn't ask for more.
Even if the way is not expected, but the bird is willing to fall into his arms, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to make people happy.
Qiao Song is not as thin and thin as Bai Xiyue thought. Although he is different from Wei Changxi and Chu Lan, the lines of his body also have a unique beauty.
The coldness of winter was dispelled by the skin-to-skin contact, and Bai Xiyue's body was covered with dots of marks, which were very dazzling in Qiao Song's eyes.
"There should be that thing on the cabinet, remember to bring it."
"I'm clean."
Qiao Song said in a hoarse voice.
"I don't want to win the lottery."
"I don't get it in there."
"I'm afraid you can't help it."
Bai Xiyue's voice was teasing, and her fingertips brushed Qiao Song's chest.
In the end, Qiao Song removed the things on the cabinet, and Bai Xiyue felt that he should start from the very beginning to teach such things as health measures awareness.
After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, Bai Xiyue was drowsy, and suddenly felt that the person on her body who was originally excited stopped moving.
She opened her eyes with all her emotions, and saw the face of the person on her body flushed suddenly.
"Is it possible to complete personality transformation without wearing glasses?"
"Um."
Qiao Song nodded shyly.
It was originally like this, but it was agreed later that it was stipulated according to the glasses, but he is the master and has the priority.
He felt it, but he also wanted to watch himself feel it, instead of letting himself lust for a while through memory.
Qiao Song moved carefully, and kissed Bai Xiyue lightly.
"itch."
Bai Xiyue hummed softly, and Qiao Song's movements became a little heavier.
He seems to be extremely curious, exploring areas he has never touched.
Da Qiao and Er Qiao walk in completely different styles, and Bai Xiyue is also tired today, and she likes the gentle style that is different from others.
Among the confusion, the most touching.
Qiao Song stared at Bai Xiyue without blinking, pushed back her sweaty hair, and kissed her face.
The secondary personality left many new marks on Bai Xiyue's body before, covering the old marks a little.
Qiao Song gently and stubbornly covered those other people's traces into his own. That face looked extremely innocent, but he was doing the worst movements.
The time for the hourly room was up soon. Qiao Song went out and got dressed, set the alarm clock with his mobile phone, placed it beside Bai Xiyue's bed, put on his glasses, and went to the front desk to continue his stay with an obedient expression.
Good night.
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