Lin Mumu didn't even know when he finished taking a shower, and he also forgot when he finished.
Anyway, he was like a child who couldn't eat enough, wanting her over and over again, after the extremely unbearable sourness, he was full of happiness.
Lin Mumu slept soundly, and when she woke up the next morning, Yun Ting was no longer by her side.
In the past two days, he was even busier. He actually left home before Lin Mumu woke up.
Lin Mumu hugged the soft quilt, closed her eyes, and what echoed was the extreme affection from last night.
Lin Shumu's characteristic is obvious, that is, he has a particularly good memory!
She was obviously dizzy by him last night, and she was a little confused and dizzy.
But when she woke up, her consciousness also came back, and what she couldn't remember last night was so clear now.
His affection, her affection, his strength, her softness, interweave into a symphony of the night.
They are like a pair born in harmony, and they can reach the best realm together.
His body is too strong, with a part growing out of a certain place, which is thicker than normal people, and his strength and endurance are too strong, I am afraid that ordinary women can't support it at all, and after the initial ecstasy, they will feel pain.
But Lin Mumu didn't. Her body seemed to be prepared for him. Although she was a petite body, she could accommodate his powerful strength. Being driven by him, she became more and more emotional. There was joy but no pain.
In particular, this guy was dishonest, and even asked for it twice while she was asleep, and each time was not short.
That's four times in just one night, thanks to Lin Mumu's heartless body and soft body, otherwise he really couldn't stand this bastard.
Lin Mumu closed her eyes for a while, everything from last night had been replayed like a movie, she was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she quickly got dressed.
Their mattresses were also stained with unsightly marks, some had dried and turned into white stains, and some were half-dried and sticky.
This kind of room is still filled with the aroma of chestnut flowers that belong to him, Lin Shumu dare not leave it to Wang Ma to take care of.
Wang Ma is someone who has been there before, so if she enters the house, she might guess what happened to them yesterday.
Lin Mumu got up and opened the window, took off the quilt cover and bed cover and threw them into the washing machine, then hurried out to go back to school in the morning, and packed Wang Ma's brand breakfast for the roommates.
Back in the dormitory, Liu Yuanyuan stared at Lin Mumu's ears, and asked in bewilderment:
"Lin Mumu, did you get bitten by a mosquito on your neck, why is it red?"
As she asked, she reached out and handed Lin Mumu a mirror.
"No, it's getting colder now, and there shouldn't be any mosquitoes left. Could it be that you have a rash because of acclimatization? Xiaoya, take a quick look, what's wrong with Lin Mumu's neck?" Liu Yuanyuan called Chen Fangya again .
Lin Mumu also saw the red mark in the mirror, quickly found a silk scarf to tie it on, and responded awkwardly: "I'm fine, I just scratched it yesterday."
"Oh." Chen Fangya glanced at Lin Mumu in embarrassment, and asked, "Your silk scarf is pretty, where did you buy it?"
"That's right, Xiaoya, there seems to be such a lump on your neck yesterday. It shouldn't be contagious, right?" Liu Yuanyuan rubbed her neck and looked in the mirror.
Both Lin Mumu and Chen Fangya looked a little embarrassed, and lowered their heads silently.
At this time, An Xiaoqin came out of the washroom, laughed and teased Liu Yuanyuan: "Don't worry, this is called the imprint of love, you don't even have a boyfriend, how could it be infected to you."