When Wang Bo realized that the problem was wrong, it was already five or six minutes later.

From beginning to end, the figure curled up on the other side of the bed has always been motionless, even if the Simmons mattress under him also rises and falls under his motion, and makes a squeak of spring friction, even if Zhong Jiahui, who was lying below, couldn't withstand the stimulation of his body and was forced to let out bursts of gasps and whimpering, the dark shadow shrunk at the foot of the bed was still motionless, like a dead person.

This doesn't make sense!

Moreover, Liang Ya, whom he knew, did not have such good concentration and patience. If the other party was really Xiaoya, after such a long time, I am afraid that I would have been unable to help but come up and make trouble, or I couldn't help but join the battle group.

"Isn't it Liang Ya?"

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, hurriedly braked, hung in the air, and quickly flashed a few figures in his mind, Zheng Yan, Qingjing, Zhang Xinyue......

Who the hell is it?

Qingjing can't be, Liang Ya has already said just now, she has been sleeping next to her for the past few nights.

Zheng Yan, who has been in contact with Zhong Jiahui for less than two days, is not so intimate that she sleeps in the same bed, and there are so many guest rooms on the third floor that she will not have to sleep with Zhong Jiahui.

Zhang Xinyue?

Yes, it must be Zhang Xinyue! Zhang Xinyue is Zhong Jiahui's best friend except for Liang Ya, and the two often go to and from school together and are inseparable!

After realizing that it was Zhang Xinyue who was curled up at the foot of the bed motionless and pretending to be dead, Wang Bo's shock in his heart could be imagined! Hanging in the air, he supported his body with one hand, patted Zhong Jiahui's hot and sweaty face with the other, and woke up the girl who closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was enjoying or enduring, and then squeezed her eyebrows, and her mouth kept crooked in the direction of the corner of the bed.

Zhong Jiahui opened her eyes and looked at the posture and expression of Wang Bo who was pressing on her, and knew that the other party had finally "woken up".

"Stinky guy, you only know now that you recognize the wrong person!" Zhong Jiahui said in her heart, the "anger and anger" in her heart couldn't help but erupt anymore, and she grabbed the soft flesh on Wang Bo's waist with both hands and began to twist it vigorously, only to make Wang Bo grin with pain, keep hissing, and start begging for mercy with his expression.

Zhong Jiahui twisted it twice, and then stopped after relieving the hatred in her heart a little. She was also worried about screwing Wang Bo into yelling and embarrassing everyone after breaking the silence between them.

Moreover, the most important thing now seems to be not the time to punish this guy, but how to get out as soon as possible, end up decently, and not make a mess out of control.

Zhong Jiahui began to gesticulate, signaling Wang Bo to put on his clothes first, and then pointed in the direction of the door, meaning that the two of them would go out first.

At this time, Wang Bo, no matter how "inseparable" he was, and how he wanted to continue to "work hard", he had to say goodbye to Wenwenxiang for the time being. He pulled out the carrot that had just been planted in a few minutes from Zhong Jiahui's body, "Wave-", a slight sound like pulling the cork of a red wine bottle sounded in the quiet room, Zhong Jiahui was suddenly ashamed, silently twisted him again, and then hurriedly began to wear his clothes. Not long ago, when Wang Bo took off her clothes, because she was too anxious, the pajamas above were only unbuttoned, and the pajama pants and small ** below only took off one trouser leg, and the other one was still hanging on her ankle.

Zhong Jiahui didn't take off completely, so dressing was the aspect, but it was a little difficult for Wang Bo, who was not naked and numb all over his body. Just now, he not only took off all three pieces of clothes on his body, but also threw the three pieces of clothes on Zhang Xinyue's body like a flower, one of which was the smallest and directly covered the other party's head.

"Sin, sin, sin, Senior Sister Xinyue, don't blame me, who told you to keep silent and let me think you are Xiaoya who is pretending to be dead!" Wang Bo bent over, stiffened his neck, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the clothes he had thrown out just now, and at the same time prayed in his heart, praying that since Zhang Xinyue pretended to be dead, he would pretend to be the end, and never look back.

Wang Bo's prayer was fulfilled, and when he took off his pajamas and underwear from Zhang Xinyue's body and head, the other party still didn't make any sound, but when he leaned sideways and approached the other party, the other party's suppressed and short breathing clearly told the girl's nervousness at this time!

Wang Bomali, who retrieved his clothes, put them on, and then the two began to get out of bed and go out.

As soon as I got out of bed, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and a tall shadow stepped out. The three of them were already very familiar, and even though they couldn't see each other's faces clearly because it was dark, they recognized each other just by their height and general outline. Zhong Jiahui hurriedly walked up, took Liang Ya's hand and walked out. Wang Bo behind him quickly followed up and closed the door. It's just that the action of closing the door is too big, and there is a soft "bang" sound in the dark, which startles the three people who are tiptoeing.

"Jiahui, Xiaobo, you ...... As soon as the door ...... close, Liang Ya didn't have time to reproach Wang Bo for his clumsiness, and immediately asked in a low voice, even if there was no fire, she could feel that something unusual was happening in the house.

"Go downstairs and talk!" Zhong Jiahui said urgently, glaring at someone fiercely, and then took the lead towards the corner staircase in front.

Being stared at by Zhong Jiahui's arrow-like gaze, Wang Bo shrunk his neck, and he didn't dare to refute, so he took Liang Ya's little hand and began to go downstairs.

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Feeling that the two people next to him got out of bed and went out, and after the back door was closed again, Zhang Xinyue, who had been curled up in the corner of the bed, turned over and gasped for breath face up. She touched her face with her hands, and found that her cheeks were frighteningly hot, and her forehead, face, and chin were all covered with sweat.

The room was unusually quiet, except for the faint whirring sound of the central air conditioner's air outlet.

The reality is quiet, but the voice in my head is non-stop. It was a voice she had never heard in reality before: "Uh-huh", "Ahh

These strange sounds, when they were generated, quickly and stubbornly formed a continuous picture in her mind. The images were so clear, so vivid, as if she had eyes on the back of her head. What she could be sure of, however, was that not only was she completely facing away from the two men during the whole process, but she also covered her face with her hands all the time, closing her eyes like an ostrich.

Therefore, that picture can only be her imagination, her thinking, and she is automatically "listening to the sound and painting".

"It turns out that men and women do that kind of thing, is that, and they make those strange sounds?" Zhang Xinyue muttered to herself.

At this time, she felt very strange in her heart, she felt that she should feel embarrassed, uneasy, and even some kind of fear, but unfortunately not, there was no embarrassment, no anxiety, and no fear, some, just doubts, and some kind of ...... Longing and yearning!

Yes, longing!

Zhang Xinyue couldn't help but hit a spirit!

She closed her eyes again.

When I closed my eyes, the picture seemed to become clearer and more vivid. She felt as if she had become the woman she had just heard panting and shen//yin. Someone pressed her, non-stop, panting and moving up and down on her body. She doesn't have any experience with how to exercise, so she doesn't know very well.

But it is conceivable!

Yes, you can imagine, especially if the voices still reverberated in her head.

"Oh-" Zhang Xinyue let out a soft "oh" again. One of her hands began to dip down, through the elastic band of her pajama pants, all the way down, down again......

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