"It's okay, it's all over. ”

The pale face of the barbarian poetry made the strongest anger in Yang Qingfeng's eyes in three thousand years condense.

A calming spell entered Manshiyu's body, and her emotions slowly stabilized.

For the first time, Yang Qingfeng took the initiative to reach out and hold the soft little hand of Manshiyu in the palm of his hand.

"I'm never going to let you happen to this again. ”

Listening to the description of her sweetheart without love words and love words, but she was full of joy and happiness, her pale face was a little surprised, and she didn't think that the wooden man would have an enlightened day.

"Let's go, I'll make you something delicious. ”

Holding the hand of the poet like that, he walked into the small balcony where he was separated from the cooking.

The barbarian poet looked at his sweetheart's meticulous cooking, and his heart was slowly filled with warm love. Gently turned behind Yang Qingfeng and hugged the broad and warm body. Stick the left side of her face on Yang Qingfeng's back, and breathe deeply on the tip of her nose.

"Aomine, do you like me?"

"Hmm. ”

"That's... Then why don't you confess to me?"

"Confession? What is confession?"

"Did you mean to?"

The little hand of the wild poetry has been placed on Yang Qingfeng's waist.

"Nope. ”

Yang Qingfeng turned around, hugged Manshiyu, and looked directly into her smart eyes.

"Fool!!"

Barbarian Shiyu's face was full of shyness, but with longing.

It's never time that makes people grow, it's experience.

The days and nights of getting along and the things encountered in the past few days have made Yang Qingfeng understand a lot, and naturally he also understands the thoughts of the woman in his arms.

Gently push the woman he thought was getting more and more attractive, and he could take in her overall appearance by lowering his head.

"Poetry, you are so beautiful. ”

Barbarian Shiyu never thought that the magic of these three fluttering words would be so powerful.

It was so powerful that it made her feel weak, her whole body was hot, and her head was foggy.

She stood on tiptoe, closed her beautiful eyes, and took the initiative to close her red lips.

Yang Qingfeng pecked lightly on it, and the emotions of the wild poetry today like a roller coaster finally found an outlet.

Ten minutes later, Yang Qingfeng's face was made sticky by the barbarian poetry.

"Aomine, be my boyfriend, right?"

Man Shiyu never thought that one day she would say such a shameful thing to a boy who was five years younger than herself.

It's just that now she only has Yang Qingfeng wholeheartedly, and she doesn't want to endure this unclear relationship anymore.

"Boyfriend?

"Ahhh ”

"I'm sorry, there are some words I really don't understand. ”

"My boyfriend is the guy who can do those things with me. ”

"What's that?"

In fact, Yang Qingfeng understood, but looking at the appearance of Manshiyu's blushing face, he wanted to deliberately tease her.

"Ahh

Manshiyu blushed, steaming hot when she spoke, her cherry lips opened, and she gently bit Yang Qingfeng's face.

"Ahh!!h ”

When he heard his sweetheart's answer, his heart was filled with joy and warmth.

The love was deep, the atmosphere was just right, and the desire in her eyes was not hidden, just waiting for Yang Qingfeng to speak.

Yang Qingfeng didn't disappoint her, and his mouth slowly opened: "Are you very hungry? ”

Manshiyu stretched out his hand weakly, holding his forehead and smiling bitterly.

She didn't leave the room, but hugged Yang Qingfeng.

Ten minutes later, Manshiyu was once again able to eat the most delicious food in the world.

"Qingfeng, I'll take a shower, and if you're sleepy, go and rest first. ”

"Hmm. ”

After the barbarian poetry entered, Yang Qingfeng showed a thoughtful expression.

What happened tonight, even if he killed that person, still made him very unhappy, and he needed to make something to protect the barbarian poetry.

But he doesn't have the ingredients to make those things now.

"It seems that I have time to buy something, and I need money to buy something, so I have to find a way to make money first. ”

This time, the bath took a lot longer than usual, and when he entered the room, Yang Qingfeng, who was lying on the bed, smelled the aroma that made people's appetite move.

"Aomine, do you want to take a shower?"

"Hmm. ”

When Yang Qingfeng returned to the room, Man Shiyu seemed to be asleep, wearing a looming pajamas, with a pair of straight jade legs, which made him swallow his saliva unconsciously.

He lay down gently on the bed and pondered how to make money.

The beautiful eyes of the barbarian poet opened slightly, and there was some complaint in his eyes.

She was so obvious, the fool next to her didn't react at all, did she want to take the initiative in everything?

Thinking of this, Barbarian Shiyu was angry, turned over, and roughly pressed Yang Qingfeng under him.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Barbarian Shiyu didn't say a word, blocking Yang Qingfeng's mouth, like a little stupid pig arching around, his body constantly writhing indiscriminately.

Yang Qingfeng was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly hugged her and responded gently.

The hands of the barbarian poet seem to move indiscriminately, but they actually have a goal.

Soon, her body suddenly froze, it was terrifying!

Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand to cover the jade face of the wild poetry and raised her little head a little higher.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm....."

Barbarian Shiyu didn't know how to speak, she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Yang Qingfeng, tilted her head, and buried her head in Yang Qingfeng's arms.

Yang Qingfeng thought that Barbarian Shiyu was afraid, and stretched out his hand to gently take her little hand away.

Barbarian Shiyu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Yang Qingfeng strangely and fearfully.

"I like you. ”

"I love you. ”

Just one sentence, both of them fully understand each other's minds. The spiritual satisfaction was enough, everything was so beautiful, and the two hugged each other and slept together.

.......

"Master Kun, that female teacher is still at work today. ”

"You haven't reached them yet?"

"Nope. ”

"It seems that maybe the middle-aged man is next to this female teacher, so let's slow down first, let Ah Lai and them get ready and act on the weekend. ”

"Yes. ”

.......

When Yang Qingfeng and Man Shiyu walked into the school, the atmosphere of the whole school was a little dull, and everyone's faces were a little flustered.

Yang Qingfeng walked into the classroom, and the students were chatting about something.

As soon as he sat down, Yao Bingzhong, who had just chatted with a few boys in the back, ran back to his seat.

"Boss, you left early last night, and you didn't see such an exciting and weird scene. ”

"What's going on?"

"Last night, Hong Ming, the head of the English group, suddenly came to the door of our classroom.....

After listening to this, Yang Qingfeng nodded expressionlessly. He originally thought that Hong Ming would be finished by jumping off the building, but he didn't expect Xiao Mi to make this incident, and he was very satisfied.

"I'll go, aren't you scared or surprised? ”

"What's weird?"

"First, why did Hong Ming suddenly behave like that to Li Xiaomin? Second, when Meng Wanli pushed him, I could see clearly that he didn't use much strength. Hong Ming was a fat man of more than 150 pounds, so he hit the railing directly and fell. ”

"I don't know, maybe Hong Ming is drinking. ”

That's all I can think about. ”

It's a big thing, but the class has to go on.

Except for Meng Wanli, everyone else came to class.

As soon as Liang Xinghui came in, he glanced at Yang Qingfeng, his eyes were a little intriguing.