Winter melon was gulping orange juice and choked on Shen Junlin's words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahem, ahem!"

The winter melon choked and his face turned red, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Winter melon, I'm serious."

Shen Junlin said with a sincere expression, proving that he was not joking.

The surrounding people had already been bought by Shen Junlin, and while applauding neatly, they shouted in unison, "Together!" Together! Together! ”

In such a romantic scene, it is a handsome boy who confesses, and the average girl is estimated to have fallen a long time ago.

However, winter melon is not your average girl.

"We're good buddies, how can I be your girlfriend?"

Winter melon said in embarrassment, still in a hurry to finish the orange juice first.

"But winter melon, I ...... to you"

"Xiao Shen, let's be good friends, it's good."

Everyone was dumbfounded, what they thought was a matter of course has become an embarrassing scene now!

"Winter melon, can't you just give me a chance?"

Shen Junlin couldn't hold his face, so many people looked at the rejection of the winter melon, and they were going to lose the dead.

"Xiao Shen, I really don't want to lose my best friend, so I'm sorry?"

No matter how big the winter melon is, he can feel the embarrassing atmosphere, hurriedly put down the cup and pulled a few girls to the dance floor again, Shen Junlin's strong kiss scene didn't have time to continue, and the figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

At the urging of the winter melon, DJ played energetic dance music again, and the atmosphere of the bar became warm again.

Shen Junlin's face was cloudy, the roses were thrown aside, and the beautiful flowers turned into scattered branches and leaves.

After hesitating for a long time, Shen Junlin took out a pill from his pocket.

"Winter melon, you are my woman, you can't run away!"

……

Deng Hongtao was sitting at home, the winter melon was supposed to go home today, but there was no news at nearly ten o'clock.

"Huazi, have you been to the Winter Melon School?"

"I went, but Donggua's classmates said that she was not in the dormitory either, and no one answered the phone."

Zhang Anhua personally went to Shonan University to look for it, but there was no trace of winter melon.

Although winter melon is usually fun, it will go home on time.

The hour hand was almost pointing to 11, and Deng Hongtao couldn't rest assured, especially recently when Yang Feng was not very comfortable and called Xue Bing.

"Winter melon?"

Xue Bing was surprised, winter melons have always been naughty and fun, and it should be common to be late, so it is estimated that he is going to be chic again.

"Xiaobing, Yang Feng has not been quiet recently, and the winter melon has not brought a bodyguard, I am worried about ......"

Deng Hongtao did not say the worst outcome, and his brows furrowed.

"Uncle Deng, I'll go look for it, don't worry about it first."

Xue Bing hung up the phone, thought for a moment and called Qin Bingyue, who seemed to live in the same bedroom as the winter melon.

Qin Bingyue had already been sent back to the girls' dormitory, and it was a little strange to receive a call from Xue Bing.

"Qin Bingyue, haven't you returned to the dormitory today?"

"I didn't see her when I came back, and tomorrow she won't have classes, so she should be going home."

Xue Bing scratched his head, no matter how the phone call of the winter melon could not be reached.

"What's wrong Xue Bing, is something wrong?"

Qin Bingyue saw that Xue Bing suddenly asked about the winter melon, and said strangely.

"Winter melon didn't come home so late, I don't know where to play, Uncle Deng is a little worried."

"Otherwise, I'll go to her classmate's dormitory and ask, and I'll call you back later."

Xue Bing agreed, hung up the phone and waited for Qin Bingyue's news.

In the bar, the atmosphere is very lively, a group of young men and women dance to their heart's content, and the winter melon dance is especially enthusiastic.

Shen Junlin sat on the seat in front of the bar, looking at the hot little figure of the winter melon, and a smile kept on the corner of his mouth.

The mobile phone in the winter melon backpack kept ringing, and Shen Junlin quietly took out the mobile phone, turned it on silent, and put it in the small corner of the bar.

"Oops, it's so tiring that I haven't danced for a long time!"

The winter melon ran down with sweat, took off the coat and tied it around the waist, and the two small steamed buns stood up under the tight T-shirt, and the hot breath came to the face.

"Winter melon, have a drink?"

Shen Junlin smiled and handed over the orange juice in his hand, the winter melon was just thirsty, and he poured it down.

"It's so late, it's time for Old Deng to look for me?"

Winter melon took aim at the time on the bar and hurriedly picked up his small backpack.

"Hey, why is my phone missing?"

"Winter melon, don't worry, I'll send you back later, and then play, right?"

"I'm going to make a call back, otherwise Lao Deng will be mad and will deduct my pocket money."

The winter melon has not noticed anything unusual, and is still worried about the pocket money.

"I'll give you my phone, but go somewhere quieter, it's too noisy."

Shen Junlin had a harmless smile on his face, and he was already calculating the time of the drug attack in his heart.

Just now the winter melon drank the orange juice and was drugged by him, as long as it takes ten minutes to be very strong, and then the winter melon will not be able to help it.

Although the means are a bit despicable, in order to get the winter melon and the industry of Hexi, Shen Junlin can't take care of morality.

"Okay," Melon's forehead broke out with a fine sweat, and he felt that the air around him was a little hotter, "let's change places, it's too hot here." ”

"Good!"

Shen Junlin was overjoyed, and the winter melon began to react.

At Shonan University, Xue Bing drove to the bar in the city center.

Qin Bingyue got the news from the classmates of the winter melon that the winter melon was taken to the party by Shen Junlin.

For Shen Junlin, Xue Bing always felt that there were a lot of conspiracies and calculations under the former's smile, so he went there for peace of mind.

Deng Hongtao received a call from Xue Bing, and after thinking about it for a long time, he was still relieved, so he whispered a few words to Zhang Anhua.

The small private room on the second floor of the bar, the walls are all made of soundproof materials, and it is very secluded.

The dark red light creates a warm atmosphere, and the winter melon sits on the sofa with a damp and red face, and shouts for water.

Shen Junlin came over with a glass of cold water and deliberately sat very close to hand it to the winter melon.

The winter melon took the water cup and drank it, the hot breath was still there, and the skin on his body turned an attractive pink.

"Winter melon, do you really have no feelings for me?"

"Xiao Shen, I'm very uncomfortable now, don't talk about these topics!"

The melon's head became dizzy, and a feeling of heat spread through the body for no apparent reason.

Shen Junlin's body was closer, the girl's fragrance permeated the surroundings, and the bath hope that he wanted to conquer was stimulated.

The winter melon's breathing became rapid, his face was flushed, and his eyes were confused.

Shen Junlin's palms were sweaty, he had played a lot with women, but now that he was facing winter melons, he would inevitably be a little nervous.

"Winter melon? Wax gourd? ”

Shen Junlin called out tentatively twice, but the winter melon did not respond, his little hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, his coat had fallen off his waist to the ground, and his small waist was exposed to the air.

"It's so hot!"

The winter melon muttered in his mouth, and the T-shirt was about to be lifted, which made Shen Junlin's eyes widen subconsciously.

(To be continued.) )