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Qin Bingyue hurriedly greeted Qiao Yang with a smile on her face.

"Qin Bingyue."

Qiao Yang's face was a little haggard, revealing a hint of a smile.

Xue Bing walked up with him, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Seeing that the date of Qiao Yang's wedding was approaching, he was still stagnant, and his strength was still in the Qi Martial Realm.

Qin Bingyue took Qiao Yang's hand and walked towards the girls' dormitory together.

It's just that Qiao Yang's gaze glanced at Xue Bing from time to time, but he always didn't get a response from the latter.

Soon the girls' dormitory arrived, Qin Bingyue knew that Qiao Yang should have come to find Xue Bing, sighed in her heart, said goodbye to the two and went upstairs.

"Squad leader, shall we go sit down?"

Xue Bing kept his head down thinking about something, and Qiao Yang had no choice but to speak first.

"Hmm."

Xue Bing nodded when he heard this, and the two found a secluded place to sit down.

"Squad leader, have you broken through now?"

After being silent for a while, Qiao Yang plucked up his courage and asked in a low voice.

"Qiao Yang, I'm ...... now"

Xue Bing wanted to speak and stopped, unable to bear to look at Qiao Yang's disappointed eyes.

Qiao Yang noticed the strangeness of Xue Bing's expression, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

Although this is expected, the matter of breaking through martial arts training is about chance, not that a breakthrough can be made.

But Qiao Yang still retained his inexplicable expectations for Xue Bing in his heart.

Now that hope is shattered, Xue Bing still can't beat Tang Tianhao, and he has to take the road he has set after all.

"Squad leader, it's not your fault, I know you've done your best."

Qiao Yang's mood was obviously low, and Xue Bing felt guilty when he saw it in his eyes.

Xue Bing was about to open his mouth to comfort, but Qiao Yang suddenly spoke.

"Squad leader, shall we drink?"

"Drinking?"

Xue Bing's heart was inexplicably sour, Qiao Yang must have used alcohol to anesthetize himself because he was uncomfortable, right?

"Qiao Yang, I'd better send you home, right?"

"No, I want to drink right now."

Qiao Yang was rarely stubborn, and he had to drink.

"Okay, then."

Xue Bing also knew that Qiao Yang was bitter in his heart, maybe there would be no pain after getting drunk, right?

In a cafeteria outside the school, Xue Bing ordered a table of dishes, but almost never touched.

"Qiao Yang, can you drink less?"

Xue Bing wanted to press Qiao Yang's wine glass, but he didn't succeed.

Qiao Yang was slightly drunk, his face was flushed, and he was extremely charming.

"Squad leader, thank you for doing so much for me."

Qiao Yang's mind was still clear, and his bright eyes were staring at Xue Bing.

"Qiao Yang, don't say that, aren't we classmates?"

"Is it just classmates?"

Qiao Yang muttered, with loneliness in his voice.

"I, we're still friends."

Xue Bing hurriedly added another sentence, hoping that Qiao Yang would be happier.

Qiao Yang didn't speak, smiled, and raised his glass to Xue Bing again.

"Qiao Yang, don't drink anymore, you're getting drunk?"

Xue Bing was a little worried, Qiao Yang was a girl, what would happen if she drank so much wine.

"Squad leader, can you just accompany me?"

Qiao Yang said coquettishly, his face was extremely red.

Xue Bing had no choice but to raise his wine glass and touch another glass with Qiao Yang.

"Squad, squad leader, don't go to Tang's house for me anymore, I, I don't want you to get hurt."

Qiao Yang looked already drunk, and he couldn't speak a little bit.

"Qiao Yang, what I promised you will definitely be done."

Xue Bing thought that Qiao Yang was talking drunk, and responded with a smile.

"Tang Tianhao has been famous in the Guwu family for a long time, I don't want you to take risks for me."

"Qiao Yang, you drank too much, I'll send you back."

Xue Bing shook his head helplessly when he saw Qiao Yang's eyes almost closed.

"Squad leader, I like you, I really don't know what to do if you have any accidents?"

Qiao Yang's face became more and more ruddy, I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol or shame, and his eyes became fascinated.

Xue Bing was slightly embarrassed, Qiao Yang was drunk and said everything in his heart.

"Qiao Yang, believe me, I will definitely be able to stop this wedding."

Although he didn't know if Qiao Yang could hear it, Xue Bing still said what was in his heart again.

Qiao Yang held his head with his hands, and just looked at Xue Bing quietly, his affectionate eyes made Xue Bing embarrassed.

Quickly settled the bill, Xue Bing helped Qiao Yang out of the restaurant, and wanted to send the latter home.

Qiao Yang's body leaned against Xue Bing is body, and the smell of wine was mixed with the faint fragrance of a little girl, which was unpleasant and charming.

In order to worry about Qiao Yang falling, Xue Bing held up Qiao Yang's shoulders, and the bodies of the two were tightly together, like an intimate little couple.

The place where the two went was relatively remote, and it was night, and the taxi was not very easy to stop.

"Squad leader, I, I don't want to go back, my family will be angry when they see me like this."

Qiao Yang didn't know when he was on Xue Bing's chest, hugged it tightly, and the two hemispheres on his chest were squeezed and deformed.

Xue Bing's breathing became a little short, and he quickly urged the Pure Heart Technique to suppress the breath that was about to move.

"Then you can stay in a hotel first, and then wake up and go back."

Qiao Yang nodded lightly, Xue Bing's chest was warm and comfortable, and there was an inexplicable sense of security that made her not want to get up.

"Qiao, Qiao Yang, I can't walk like this, alas?"

Under Xue Bing's repeated persuasion, Qiao Yang reluctantly got off Xue Bing's body and was helped to a nearby hotel.

After opening the room, Xue Bing was ready to settle Qiao Yang and go back to the dormitory.

Qiao Yang refused to let go, his hands hugged Xue Bing's body tightly, and his snort became a little short.

Xue Bing finally moved to the side of the bed, and finally took Qiao Yang's hand away, and just when he put her on the bed, Qiao Yang suddenly wrapped his arms around Xue Bing's neck, and the two of them both lay down on the bed, their mouths almost touching each other.

"Squad leader, I want to ......"

Qiao Yang's face was incomparably ruddy, with some shyness, but incomparably firm.

She wants to dedicate her body to the man she loves at this moment.

Xue Bing's body pressed against Qiao Yang's body, and the contact of some sensitive parts made his face red, and his heart was also restless.

"Qiao, Qiaoyang, calm down."

Qiao Yang didn't pay any attention to Xue Bing, at this moment she only had that obsession in her eyes.

Looking at Xue Bing's close face, Qiao Yang slowly leaned her red lips over, and the rapid gasping sound showed the nervousness in her heart at this time.

Xue Bing's body was entangled by Qiao Yang like an octopus, and it was difficult to get out, and the man's primitive bath hope was also mobilized, and his throat was dry.

Qiao Yang's small mouth finally came up, and it was tightly attached to Xue Bing's mouth, kissing awkwardly, and his tongue couldn't help but want to explore.

Xue Bing didn't react for a while, so he was so stupidly kissed hard by Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang kissed emotionally, and his wheezing became more and more urgent, hugging Xue Bing tighter.

"Squad leader, do you want me?"

(To be continued.) )