It took about twenty minutes for the two girls to walk out together. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info because there was no change of clothes, the two girls were wearing T-shirts given by Wang Bo. The long t-shirt was worn on the bodies of the two girls, like a jumpsuit, and the hem went over the crotch of the two girls, and dragged it all the way to the knees, including the buttocks of the two girls.

"Xiaobo, Jiahui and I have washed it, you ...... You go wash it. Liang Ya, who walked out of the door, was a little afraid to look at Wang Bo's eyes, and whispered to Wang Bo. Seeing Wang Bo staring at her chest, she immediately let out an "ah", blushing with shame, and hurriedly freed up a hand to block her breast, and at the same time shouted to him to close his eyes, "Don't look at it, if you look again, you will use a small spoon to gouge out your eyeballs!" After speaking, the girl hurriedly ran to the wooden bed behind the bookshelf and wardrobe next door, slipped into the quilt, and became a turtle with a shrunken head.

Zhong Jiahui, who was following Liang Ya, looked similar to Liang Ya, and she also hugged a ball of clothes in front of her. However, perhaps because he knew that he was shorter than Liang Ya, and the hem of his T-shirt was long, unless Wang Bo squatted on the ground and looked up, he would not go away, so Zhong Jiahui did not use clothes to cover his underneath, but hugged him directly to his chest, covering the two mountains on his chest that were much plumper than Liang Ya.

"Go wash it, Bo. Zhong Jiahui glanced at Wang Bo, although she knew that Wang Bo couldn't see it, but there was a vacuum up and down, and she was still very unaccustomed to wearing only a Wang Bo T-shirt, especially with Liang Ya by her side.

Wang Bo picked up a change of clothes from the sofa, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door.

The bathroom that had just been used by the two girls was filled with a fragrance of shampoo and shower gel, and in addition, there seemed to be another smell, a special body fragrance from the two girls. Wang Bo sniffed vigorously, as if he had smoked a big cigarette, his whole body was refreshed, and he felt like a dream.

Wang Bo took off his clothes and looked around, but he didn't see what he longed for. It seems that both girls were very careful and packed up all their underwear.

This made him somewhat regretful.

In the process of taking a bath, thinking of the two girls he loved the most in middle school in the previous life, standing in the place where he was standing now, drenching in hot water, giggling, laughing at each other, washing his body that he had never let any boy see, and he was defenseless against him;

During the bath, I smelled most of the "wonderful breath" under the psychological effect, and the imaginary pictures were played over and over again in my mind, without exception, Wang Bo's body reacted again.

"Do you want to relieve yourself?" Wang Bo held his tube, hesitating. A monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, three monks have no water to eat, tonight, a man and two women, both are their beloved, can't bear to hurt the girl, Wang Bo doesn't expect himself to have any glamorous blessings. But it is not a way to "carry a gun and load it" all the time like now.

"The beautiful girl is out there, and you're 'self-grooming', you're too unproductive, aren't you?" a voice jumped out, saying with great disdain.

"You know a fart!It's respect!I'd rather be a lü/tube than 'sin', it's the highest respect for women!" another voice immediately retorted.

"Mao is respectful, don't put gold on your face! It's obviously hypocrisy, don't dare, beasts are inferior, you have to talk about respect or disrespect! Wasting time, ignoring opportunities, and pretending to be a gentleman is actually the biggest shameless!"

“……”

Two voices fought fiercely in Wang Bo's mind. Before the struggle could be concluded, the sound of a hair dryer "buzzing" suddenly sounded outside, and the girl, seeing that he was not there, got out of bed and blew her hair.

The sound of the wind temporarily interrupted the quarrel between reason and desire/hope in Wang Bo's mind, and the impulse was like the sea water at a low tide, slowly receding, and the little Wang Bo of the pillar/optimus also put up a white flag. Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to speed up the pace of showering, and no longer thought about it.

When they came out, the two girls had finished blowing their hair and retracted back into bed. The lamp on the bedside table was also turned off. The living room, as well as the open-plan bedroom next to it, which is divided by bookshelves and wardrobes, is pitch black.

After taking a shower, Wang Bo returned to the sofa in the living room and lay down, ready to sleep. At this time, Liang Ya's voice came from next door:

"Xiaobo, don't you blow your hair?"

In the summer, Wang Bo usually doesn't like to blow his hair when he takes a bath, and he usually uses a towel to dry his things. Now when she heard Liang Ya say this, she began to change her words, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I thought you two were asleep, for fear of waking you two." Since I haven't slept yet, I'll blow my hair too. Wet hair sleeps, blame uncomfortable. Wang Bo immediately rolled over from the sofa and got up, and walked towards the next bedroom where the two girls were.

The lamp on the bedside table was back on. The hair dryer was on the bedside table, and the plug had not been removed. The two girls were lying on the wooden bed that was unique among all the students, one meter and two wide, like lotus flowers. At this time, the two women were like little animals afraid of the cold, and they shrank into the thin blanket together, revealing only two fresh, elegant, and delicate faces like lotus flowers out of the water.

Liang Ya was lying on one side of the lamp, and Zhong Jiahui was lying inside. Liang Ya saw Wang Bo coming over, so she squeezed inside, vacating the edge of the bed beside her for Wang Bo to sit on. Wang Bo sat down honestly and unceremoniously, picked up the blower, pushed the button, and a hot air quickly erupted from the air outlet.

"Are you two scheduled to wake up tomorrow morning? I have a habit of sleeping lazy. I can't call you two up tomorrow morning. Wang Bo said to the two girls while blowing his hair with a blow blow, and began to pray to God and Buddha again:

Which of you two quickly shouts that I will sleep with you, I promise not to refuse!

"It's on your phone. Liang Ya took out the mobile phone pressed under the pillow from under the pillow and proudly raised it towards the king.

"What time is it?" Wang Bo's eyes glanced at the phone, and then slid down the girl's white, smooth, lotus-like arm, but unfortunately the girl's arm was fleeting and retracted into the blanket below.

"Six o'clock!" Liang said.

"So early, get some more sleep. Wang Bo said.

"It's still six o'clock. Liang Ya shook her head, "Wake up early, there are not so many people on campus." ”

Wang Bo knew the concerns of the two from the girl's words, and he must not want anyone to see them walk out of his apartment in the morning. Because the two girls are like flowers, whether they are from the door of his room or from the door of the international student apartment where foreigners live early in the morning, no one sees it, but if they are seen by others, it is definitely a "thought" thing.

"That's up to you. Wang Bo said indifferently, "If you get up at six o'clock, then I won't send you." At six o'clock, I'm probably still dreaming. ”

"I don't want you to send it. You young master, just take your time dreaming - but, hee-hee, it could be a nightmare!" Liang Ya grinned.

"Don't worry, with you two sleeping next door to me, no matter how bad the nightmare is, it's a sweet dream!" Wang Bo's hair had been dried, so he put away the hair dryer, took the plug, put it back in the bedside table next to him, got up and walked towards the sofa in the living room next door, and while walking, he continued to beg his father to tell his milk:

Keep me, any of you keep me, I promise not to refuse!

This time, his prayer was unfulfilled, and his prayer was answered by a "click" that pulled out the lamp.

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