Recently, the atmosphere in the national teacher is very strange.
Our little bully, Comrade Bai Miaomiao, doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't like to go out recently. He blushed when he saw people, and he faltered and ducked. What the hell is this little ancestor going to do
Bai Miaomiao encountered a very difficult matter, which had to start from a night three days ago.
After we got back into human form, our Comrade Bai Miaomiao and the National Teacher have been separated again. After all, it was rumored that the two of them slept together, and there was bound to be a lot of noise. So, on a dark and windy night for a month, Bai Miaomiao was still thinking about finding a reason to sneak into He Hua's room, and suddenly felt a burst of heat all over her body.
The unfamiliar restlessness in his body made Bai Miaomiao uneasy, and it had a tendency to intensify. He tugged at his collar impatiently, took the tea on the table and drank it, trying to relieve the heat on his body. It's a wave stronger than a wave.
After a while, a thin layer of sweat oozes out of Bai Miaomiao's forehead, her face is flushed, and her whole body is limp. The teacup in her hand slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.
He Hua lived next door to Bai Miaomiao, and when he heard the movement in Bai Miaomiao's room, he rushed over. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai Miaomiao lying on the bed with half-clothed clothes and flushed face, and couldn't help but startled.
"What's the matter?" He Hua hurriedly walked to Bai Miaomiao's side, reached out to touch his forehead, and it was hot.
"I... um... huh... I, I'm sick."
He Hua thought that Bai Miaomiao had a fever, so he got up and planned to ask the doctor. He was stunned when his hand inadvertently slid over a certain part, and immediately reacted, and looked at Bai Miaomiao with tears in his eyes.
That's right, our comrade Bai Miaomiao has arrived at the legendary - hair, love, period!
"Hehua, I, ha... I'm so hot..." Bai Miaomiao pulled the clothes on her body unbearably, but the clothes seemed to be against him, and she couldn't pull them apart. , suddenly a cold hand grabbed his hand, leading him to slowly untie his belt.
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