Tonight, the fireworks are like flowers, and spring is coming every year. Even if the flowers are not there in the coming year, I wish this life to be happy. Cao Sanshao, I wish all my brothers and sisters a prosperous Year of the Rooster!

As soon as she entered the room, Ouyang Qian yawned and went to sleep, she was indeed sleepy, her long eyelashes like a small fan were fanning, and her eyelids were constantly fighting.

In order not to disturb her rest, the white sparrow spirit took the book and notes and came to the living room.

And Mo Feifei is also busy in the study (which is also his room). As he said, Hongyun Building is now bought, but it can't be opened directly, and there is still a lot of preparatory work to be done. Some of these preparations can be handled by the fat man and others, but some of them still need to be signed and approved by him, the big boss.

At first, the three of them were very peaceful, and they were busy with their own things.

After about an hour, Mo Feifei was thirsty because he had drunk wine and came to the living room to find water.

When he came out of the room, he saw the White Sparrow Spirit, quietly doing his homework. I saw that she didn't notice her existence at all, she was engrossed, holding her breath, staring at the history textbook spread on the table, and then picked up the pen, and with a wave, the rows of juanxiu fonts jumped on the homework book next to her.

The temperature of the paper and her fingertips seemed to melt together, the brush in her hand played in the soft sunlight, she pursed her mouth, and the eyebrows and eyes behind her glasses were all serious, as if at this moment, everything she had was in this textbook.

From shallow to deep, delicately delineated, at this moment, her soul seems to be in the Taoran landscape.

It is said that serious women are the most moving, plus the white bird spirit is already beautiful and quiet, and there is a very attractive bookish anger, which makes people want to stop watching it, and the spring heart is rippling.

Mo Feifei originally came to the living room to look for water, but now he seems to have forgotten his thirst. The water didn't look for it, and the two-legged ghost walked behind her.

Then, he stretched out his hands, put his arms around her neck, put his chest on her back, and whispered, "Are you still doing your homework?"

The White Sparrow Spirit was startled at first, and after hearing Mo Feifei's voice, he was immediately relieved. She smiled with a happy smile on her face: "Yes, there is a bit of homework, are you done?"

Mo Feifei smiled: "I haven't done it yet, wait until I have time to do it." What's wrong, what's the problem, do you want my help?"

Mo Feifei belongs to that kind of genius character, and in just about a year, he basically finished the four-year college course, and read dozens or hundreds of extracurricular books. If it weren't for the opening of the store and the protection of the beauties, he would have delayed a lot of time, and the number of extracurricular books would have to be at least doubled several times.

Not only that, but he also has the ability to never forget, whether it is the final or midterm exam, as long as he takes the exam, he will not take the second, but always the first. Because of his knowledge and excellent memory, not to mention his classmates, even some professors don't necessarily know much about him.

With such a boyfriend who is a top student, of course Bai Que Ling doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

She chuckled and pointed to one of the questions: "You see if I can explain it like this, Zhao Kuangyin is in a yellow robe, and a glass of wine releases the military power....."

Mo Feifei listened patiently, and after listening, he began to express his own opinions. His narrative is simple, but his point of view is very unique, and in just a few words, it makes Bai Que Ling feel like he is suddenly opened.

Her eyes wandered, and she listened with great interest.

After answering two or three questions in a row, Mo Feifei suddenly stopped.

The white bird spirit tilted his little head and said curiously: "Extraordinary, why don't you speak?"

Mo Feifei stared at Bai Qiling's delicate and white fragrant neck, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Ling'er, you are so fragrant, I am almost drunk." ”

As he spoke, he reached for the collar of the white sparrow, and his movements were both skillful and natural. It's not like when I first fell in love, and I felt that something was wrong all over my body.

The White Sparrow squirmed for a while, knowing what the bad guy was thinking. She hurriedly grabbed Mo Feifei's dishonest hand, and pointed to the direction of the room where they were sleeping, her voice couldn't be smaller, and she said in her ear: "No.... Qianqian is sleeping. ”

"What are you afraid of, and it's not an outsider. Mo Feifei turned her head, revealing two deep dimples, and with a grin, she took off her glasses, put them on the table, and said.

I saw that the long eyelashes of the white finch spirit were shaking gently, the beautiful big eyes were also staring at the ink, and the fair face was still shy, which looked extremely delicate and charming.

"No...."As soon as Bai Que Ling was about to speak, Mo Feifei kissed the beauty's pink neck, and after that, his hand dishonestly explored into his clothes.

The white finch spirit struggled for a while, but did not move again, because the beautiful touch from her upper body had made her whole body numb, and her hands and feet were weak, and she gradually lost herself and fell into infinite pleasure.

Kissing the beauty's fragrant creamy skin, Rao is a man with super self-control like Mo Feifei will inevitably rise to the fire.

The more Mo Feifei kissed, the more passionate he became, he gnawed that delicate face, and then easily pried open the white finch spirit's teeth, and the two dexterous tongues were entangled again. And his restless hand has already ravaged the beauty's crisp xiong....

Two people, and soon became one person. Their movements are very light and their voices are small, but it is impossible to say that they can't make a single movement.

Here, Ouyang Qian, who had been sleeping deeply, was suddenly awakened by a strange sound.

She opened her sleepy eyes, lay on the bed and listened, the voice was very wrong. It seems to be ***** and it seems to be begging for mercy.

"Could it be...."Ouyang Qian was so excited that she suddenly lost her sleepiness, so she suddenly got up from the bed and tiptoed towards the door.

She opened the door slightly, revealing one eye, and felt that no one had noticed her, so she cautiously looked into the living room.

Oh, my God!

Ouyang Qian was suddenly shocked again, and what caught her eye was an extremely fragrant and exciting scene. The two of them are performing hard, which makes people passionate and excited.

At first, Ouyang Qian still felt sour in her heart, she didn't want to see the man she liked doing this kind of thing with other women. Although she also knew that this was not the first time this kind of thing had happened. However, under my nose, this is the second time.

But as the two people in the living room performed more thoroughly, Ouyang Qian's mood suddenly changed, and she felt that her breathing began to become short.

The scene was still intensifying, and Ouyang Qian saw Mo Feifei quickly strip off Bai Qiling's clothes, and then.... The two of them seemed to be tireless, continuing to perform the sofa.

When the love was strong, Ouyang Qian felt that her little face was feverish, and some sensitive parts of her body also had very special changes, as if the heroine of the story was not Bai Qiling, but herself.

She watched by the side for more than ten minutes, and finally, her head twitched, and a very perverted and dirty idea suddenly appeared.

She slowly walked out of the hiding place, and deliberately coughed dryly: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

What for?

These three words are usually spoken, nothing. But now when I exit it, it seems to have another meaning.

She quickly changed her words and said, "The movement is so loud, you won't let me sleep!"