Shen Hui's ears were faintly blushing, rolled his eyes, and reached out to push him: "You are really pervasive!" Seeing you, he thought of eating meat and inferring from other things. Don't be too strong.
Quan Hanting paused, smiled wickedly, and nodded in agreement: "It is indeed, no holes, no entry."
Shen Hou gave him a kick with his legs together, "Beast!"
Quan Hanting clasped her ankle, and the other hand went along the woman's calf and moved upwards. She wore a knitted long skirt today, and dressed very casually. It was cheaper for someone at the moment.
Shen Hou grabbed a document and patted the man's wolf claws, reluctantly reminding him: "Be careful of the occasion, this is the study room!"
Moreover, if the door is not locked, someone may push the door in the next second!
Quan Hanting slapped her sideways uncontrollably, his eyes were deep and his tone Shen Yi: "Let's go back to the bedroom."
Shen Hui struggled and broke all the charm in one sentence: "Mr. Zou said, you must abstain from sex during this time, so-"
"..."
"Don't even think about it! Even if you think about it, you can only hold it back!"
Quan Hanting: "..." Is there anyone in this world who is worse than him
Liu Ye, who had been cut off, had a life like a year, scratching his heart and liver, and often got up and smoked suffocated cigarettes by himself in the middle of the night.
One time, after he finished swallowing the clouds and vomiting the fog, he closed the balcony door lightly. The sleeping Shen Hou heard the noise, turned over, and continued to sleep well, but inadvertently exposed a white calf. Under the color shining, yingying gave birth to light, and the man was full of enthusiasm.
Two steps forward, the slightly callused fingers rubbed the woman's warm and smooth skin, and the man's breathing became more and more stagnant.
"Hou Hou..." he whispered in a dumb voice.
The woman slept very deeply, but she still noticed the itching from her calf, swish, and retracted into the quilt.
Quan Hanting was empty in his hands, and for a while, it seemed that his heart was also empty, and he felt a sense of loss.
"Hou Hou?" He whispered again, and he approached cautiously.
Shen Wei was awake, half-squinted to see him: "Huh? What's the matter?"
The person who received the response deepened his eyebrows, simply dipped his hand directly into the quilt, and became more and more arrogant, but his expression was pitiful: "I feel uncomfortable."
Shen Hun thought he was uncomfortable, and suddenly lost his sleep: "Where is it? I called Mr. Zou to come over..."
"No need. Am I hungry?"
"Let Lolita cook you something to eat?"
"It has nothing to do with what you eat, this kind of hunger, only you can fill it."
Shen Hou understood, and pulled the quilt over his head, "Then you are hungry, I'll go to bed first."
"..."
Quan Hanting got into the bed, and Shen Hun patted his hand of the stranger. The redness at the base of his ears in the darkness was not obvious, and he said dullly: "Don't think about it, listen to Mr. Zou."
"Humu..." The voice was soft and soft, tsk tsk, the boss sometimes wags his tail coquettishly at people.
Shen Hou was helpless, hating iron is not making steel, "You said, why do you keep thinking about that all day long? You are not afraid that the iron pestle will be ground into embroidery needles, and the successor will be weak?"
He snorted coldly, and put on a scornful look in his eyes: "Master is a perpetual motion machine."
"..." I can't talk this day.
It is said that men are the best apprentices when it comes to feelings. Perhaps they are born with the insight and ability to draw inferences from one another, and they are often more qualified than women.
Shen Hun didn't feel much before, but now he feels it.
In the emotional world of the two, Quan Hanting was at a loss and ignorant from the beginning. He opened the way only by instinct. Now he is rebellious, playing various routines so fast that Shen Hun even feels that he is leading the nose.
For example, just now, it was a little bit soft, just a little bit worse.
Dare to ask, who can stand up to the "big guy" who is so cute and begging
Entering mid-March in a blink of an eye, the temperature is picking up day by day, and the graduation season of Qihang College is coming as scheduled.
Gu Qing and Zhang Yang, who were far away in Beihai, also rushed back to participate.
As an outstanding graduate of this year, Shen Hou came to the stage to speak without any preparation at all. He walked on stage empty-handed and stood on stage. He was unreasonable.
The audience was vaguely **, some people were talking, some people sighed.
She stood on it and never spoke.
The host thought the microphone was broken, and went up to check with the eyes of all the students in the school. The result was good.
"Uh...Shen Hou, your speech can begin."
"I have already started."
"what?"
Shen Hun no longer pays attention to him. The host is also very experienced and experienced. However, facing the unregulated cards in front of him, Shen Hun still did not control his expression, and was caught by everyone in the audience with a dull face. Right now.
Moderator: "..." Meet an ancestor!
Shen Hun just stood on the stage lazily for a full two minutes, then slowly picked up the microphone and spoke slowly—
"I was temporarily notified to speak on stage. To be honest, I haven't figured out what to say yet. Professor Zhang suggested, then tell me the secret of your success. I was surprised at the time and asked him-am I successful? The professor’s expression is a bit complicated. If you have to use the emoji to interpret it, I think it should be the [Sheng Wu Ke Lian] jpg..."
There was a burst of laughter in the audience.
Zhang Fan shook his head: "This Shenhou, why is she..." The smile was full of relief.
I have to admit that this is the smartest, boldest, most assertive, and of course the least manageable among all the students he has been in contact with for so many years.
But Zhang Fan felt that this was Shen Hou, a unique existence.
He saw endless possibilities in her. Zhang Fan had a very strong intuition that Shen Wei would create countless miracles in the future...
Shen Hou: "Back to the topic, I don’t think I’m successful, because there are still many plans that have not been completed. Let’s talk about the qualities that I think a person must have to succeed. In fact, I have already used the actual The action tells you."
"Say? When?"
"without any precautions… "
"So, did I doze off?"
"..."
Hot discussion in the audience.
On the stage, Shen Hou stopped talking again, making everyone confused.
"This is my answer," Shen Hou smiled, "I don't know if you understand it."
"Is it silent?" someone reacted and yelled and asked.
Everyone realized that Shen Hou stood on the stage deliberately not to speak, and this was what she called "actual action".
Shen Hun corrected: "Don't call silence, call introverted."
"Standing! Standing up!" The host had already handed the microphone to the stage, and someone grabbed it.
Shen Hou nodded: "Very good, but this is called appearance advantage."
Hahaha...
The audience burst into laughter.
The microphone was passed to a female classmate, and she stood up: "Should we not change our face in the face of discussions, whether positive or negative?"
Shen Hou replied: "This is the state of mind."