Huang Qitong raised his head and met the man's gaze, the man's gaze was too deep, too dark, almost the moment it was on it, Huang Qitong couldn't move, watching him walk towards him step by step, the first step was like stepping on her heart, making her almost breathless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yumo lowered his head, and his deep eyes met her: "If yes, then, I will fulfill you!"

"Brother Yumo, I'm hot ......"

Huang Qitong does not have the willpower of his, which will be almost delirious, and his body is almost completely dominated by desire.

This woman is not ordinarily ruthless, and she doesn't even leave a way out for herself.

He lifted the chin of the woman on the bed with one hand and said the last thing he was going to say to her, "I hope you don't regret it!"

……

An hour later, Lu Jiahui took Ye Ziling and Yu Suxin to the school's cafeteria, saying that it was a canteen, but it was actually a palace building. Inside the main hall are round stone tables, when there are people, the stone table will automatically rise from the bottom, and when there is no one, it will be disguised as a big stone to decorate the landscape, one thing is multi-purpose, what an ingenious creativity.

"If you want to eat, I'll call for you. Lu Jiahui naturally sat next to Ye Ziling, watching her pink little mouth pout, her eyes widened, and she tilted her head and didn't know what to eat, she simply killed all the creatures present.

"Why is this called bitter gourd? Is it bitter?" Ye Ziling asked Lu Jiahui, pointing to the introduction of dishes on a screen. OBVIOUSLY HE LOOKS LIKE A LOOFAH, AND HE CALLED THE NAME OF THE BITTER GOURD FOR MAO, SO WHAT SHOULD THE REAL BITTER GOURD DO?TAT~The name has been encroached upon~

"Well, the taste is indeed bitter, yes, but the taste is quite good, you can see if you try it, it is said to be a new variety. Lu Jiahui swiped it on the light screen, and he successfully ordered.

Seeing Lu Jiahui ordering food on behalf of Ye Ziling so naturally, Yu Suxin's hand on the screen paused, half coquettish and half pleading, and said to Lu Jiahui with a smile: "Help me order one too, I want to try it too." ”

"Give me another North Sea crayfish, stir-fried cabbage, sweet and sour pork ribs. Ye Ziling bent a pair of phoenix eyes, and asked him to add a few dishes with a smile, she was not very interested in bitter loofahs, but she had an appetite for brightly colored crayfish.

"I can't see that classmate Ye is small, but his appetite is quite good. Yu Suxin first teased Ye Ziling, then looked at Lu Jiahui, who was busy ordering, and said, "What does classmate Lu like to eat? ”

"I've never been a picky eater, just eat the same as Ye Ziling. Lu Jiahui looked at Ye Ziling, he didn't care, Ye Ziling liked it.

Yu Suxin smiled shyly and didn't say anything more. I don't know what's going on, seeing that Lu Jiahui is mainly Ye Ziling in everything, she feels dazzling, but on the surface she still makes a very gentle and easy-going expression.

After eating, Yu Suxin proposed to go to the color ball leisure area to play. Ye Ziling shrugged noncommittally, he was idle anyway, and it was not bad to see the entertainment activities of this era.

Lu Jiahui saw that Ye Ziling did not object, and also smiled and said yes.

Ye Ziling and Yu Suxin walked out of the canteen hall hand in hand, while Lu Jiahui followed behind them with a smile on his face. The three of them walked to a building that seemed to be conjoined, and Yu Suxin smiled: "It's here." ”

"What is this place?"

"Hee-hee...... Colour Ball Club. Yu Su said proudly: "This is a very famous sports venue in our East Point, and there is a very popular sport in it, I think you should like it." ”

Speaking of which, this color ball sport can be said to be a sport that all the monks of the universe are keen on, and there are countless clubs of all sizes, and the color ball club at East Point can be regarded as the largest color ball club on Sri Lanka.

Although Ye Ziling and the others did not have a membership card of the club, because they were all students of the elite class, when they entered the venue, no one came up to stop them.

In this club, everything seems very classy, and the students get together in twos and threes, and everyone looks very elegant and noble.

Lu Jiahui and Yu Suxin are both color ball enthusiasts, but Ye Ziling is the first time to contact this sport.

Sitting in the leisure area, watching Lu Jiahui and Yu Suxin repeatedly chasing some colorful balls, Ye Ziling really didn't understand what was so fun about those balls, doing repetitive movements, sweating, and playing with high spirits, is it interesting?

This sport, which is full of strength and beauty in the eyes of others, is boring and flavorful in Ye Ziling's eyes. Therefore, the thinking mode of the otaku girl is actually very helpless sometimes.

Ye Ziling's thoughts were too easy to see, especially when she didn't want to hide them at all. Lu Jiahui, who took the lead in finishing a game, saw Ye Ziling's eyes full of confusion, he glanced at Yu Suxin, who was still fighting, and finally stepped forward in person, pulled up Ye Meizi, who was lazy and didn't want to move, and planned to take her to play in person.

"Jiahui, I really don't know this. Ye Ziling tried to die and struggle, what a childish game, she couldn't arouse her interest in playing at all.

At this time, Ye Ziling missed the mess of all kinds of entertainment on the earth, even playing a little mahjong, which seemed to be much more interesting than this.

"I won't learn, I'll teach you. Lu Jiahui didn't give her a chance to break free, took her hand to find a field, briefly explained the rules to Ye Ziling, and pushed her on the playing field.

Ye Ziling took a deep breath, didn't he just pick up the ball, he hadn't played it, at least he had seen it, so he should play table tennis, but he didn't have to hit the ball, he had to run to pick it up.

A series of three small balls of different colors quickly pounced on Ye Ziling's face, and Ye Ziling quickly reached out and fished it out...... The ball that should have been caught in her hand suddenly jumped down irregularly, turned a corner, and flew away behind her with a bang----- Ye Ziling was stupid on the spot.

"Poof-----

Lu Jiahui really didn't want to laugh, but Ye Ziling was stunned and stunned in place, looking like he couldn't understand the situation at all, it was too cute, and he accidentally laughed.

Yu Suxin was also done at this time, and when she heard laughter and came over and asked what was going on, Ye Ziling explained with a stammering mouth: "Those balls, when I was about to catch them, flew away by themselves." ”

"Haha......"

Hearing the girl's "innocent" answer, Lu Jiahui laughed again. He walked towards the arena while laughing, squeezed Yu Suxin away, looked at Ye Ziling with doting eyes and said, "I'll show you again, this time I'll slow down the ball and pay attention to it." ”

Lu Jiahui put on special gloves, and with just a slight movement of his feet, he easily grabbed the three red balls in his hand.

"Different colors of balls represent different sensitivities, and balls with different sensitivities have different sensitivity to air vibration due to their material, resulting in different ball colors used at different levels. Therefore, to catch the red ball, the vitality in the body must be concentrated in the hands, because the impact will be very large, and the green ones must be concentrated under the feet, because the green speed is very fast. ”

Lu Jiahui said to Ye Ziling while playing with the ball.

Ye Ziling was not a fool, so he naturally understood the unfinished meaning of his words, and muttered softly: "It turns out that it is a disguised training method. ”

I don't even stop playing with a ball, I'm so tired, I don't feel like I love anymore.

Lu Jiahui helplessly reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, "Just do your best, you don't need to deliberately pursue results, after playing for a long time, you will find its charm." ”

Ye Ziling leaned his body back, and his face turned red. Despite this, she shook her head and refused to play again.

Lu Jiahui smiled elegantly after seeing her reaction, and did not force her, and he did not play again, he stayed in place, chatting with Ye Ziling without a match.

Yu Suxin glanced at the two of them, gritted her teeth, walked over anyway, and said to Ye Ziling: "Otherwise, I'll play with you, the two-player game will be relatively simple."

Ye Ziling opened his mouth twice, and when he didn't know how to get past, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind them, although they had not met yet, but from these steady footsteps, they could hear that these people were all outstanding people with extremely high physical skills.

At East Point, there is no shortage of these outstanding people.

Of course, what really surprised Ye Zi was that among these people there were people they knew---- Lu Jiahui and his brother, Lu Jiawen.

Ye Ziling sighed secretly, this bloody fate.

Among the people who came, it was obvious that there was one side, and Ye Ziling only needed a glance to see that the strength of the two sides was between them.

These two parties are distinct, each taking their own path, as if there is an invisible ravine between them, and there is a vague sense of hostility. And among the two parties, there is a core figure in each, one of them is led by Lu Jiawen, and the other side is two handsome young men, and the two are faintly supported by the people around them in the center of the crowd.

"Classmate Jiahui, do we want to leave first?" Ye Ziling frowned slightly and asked. Being outnumbered is really not your own style of doing things.

"No, with me, they can't eat you. Lu Jiahui's slightly magnetic hoarse voice sounded, and at the same time looked at her pitifully, "Stay by my side, okay?"

"Well, just for once, let's not take this as an example. Seeing a certain one looking at her cutely, Ye Ziling's heart softened. If you really want to fight, the ion whip and powerful slingshot in your hand are not vegetarians.

"Thank you!" Feeling the sweet breath on Ye Ziling's close body lightly enveloping him, Lu Jiahui's cold heart swelled with a trace of warmth.