Xia Bing straightened the corners of her skirt and sat down on the sofa. I thought to myself, the old lady just now was not bragging. "Oh...!" Ling Jie answered, and then sat down next to Xia Bing. looked at Xia Bing with a curious expression: "Can I ask you a question?" Ling Jie burst into laughter.

I thought to myself, and I was curious. Why do people like you still have eighteen years of discipline? Could it be? Waiting for me to show up? Otherwise, I don't think I can run into you? And he ate you with the intention of drinking? Or is it the first time? How did he become so polite. Thinking about it, a bad premonition rose on Xia Bing's face.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Xia Bing asked rhetorically. "Actually, what I want to ask is, do you like me? And, don't you think, didn't we meet that night by fate? Ling Jie said with a smile. Then, he quickly rushed into the bathroom to take a bath: "You can help me make it up tomorrow, it's not too early." The next thing I heard was the sound of puddles in the bathroom.

"Bastard, who likes you?" Xia Bing said with white eyes. Right now, throw a book over. It's a pity that the enemy was not hit. At this time, Xia Bing kept secretly reminding himself in his heart.

How could I possibly like this stinky man? Moreover, forcibly possessed himself last night? As soon as he thought of this, Xia Bing was very crazy. After picking up the book, Xia Bing went back to sleep in the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Ling Jie remembered, hasn't used the perspective today? Thinking about it, Ling Jie took a shower while peeking at Xia Bing's bedroom.

At this moment, guess, what did Ling Jie see? I saw that Xia Bing was undressing her nightdress, and she was still retreating at all, she was simply sleeping without clothes. Even underwear.... Damn, it's more beautiful than I imagined. Damn, at least 41d, why didn't I find out before?

At the time, strong... That night, Ling Jie didn't pay attention to it at all. Directly pick up the gun and..., I don't have the heart to do this at all. When I looked at it today, I realized that it was more abundant than I imagined.

Next, Ling Jie took a shower in the bathroom while playing with airplanes, and he took a shower for more than an hour, longer than a woman. Fortunately, the sound insulation of the room is very good, otherwise Xia Bing would definitely be able to hear the sound of playing with airplanes. Then, Xia Bing will definitely take out his gun and knock out this noisy plane.

After taking a shower, Ling Jie put on his pajamas and returned to the bedroom. Practicing perspective and iron fists. Because, every day Ling Jie has a certain amount of time to practice martial arts. In other words, Ling Jie could only insist on practicing every day, otherwise, the perspective and iron fist he had learned now would decline. Until, when he reached the fifth level, Ling Jie didn't have to practice every day.

This is the flaw in the Book of Rebellion. Moreover, the same is true of Iron Fist. Thinking of this, Ling Jie really wanted to blow up this person who founded the Heaven Defying Treasure Book. Damn, don't bring such a bully.

However, no matter how tired Ling Jie was, he still had to practice these two moves slowly. As for the other three moves, they were too profound for Ling Jie to understand. If he can practice these two to the Great Perfection, Ling Jie will be able to walk sideways here. It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Ling Jie finished his work and prepared to go to bed.

Rolled up in the quilt, Ling Jie looked at the ceiling. Think back to what happened today. beat Li Yun, the principal wants to expel himself, Ruolan helps make up the class, the legendary incident of Xia Bing just now, and so on. Everything is impacting Ling Jie's cranial nerves, and there are really too many of them.

The hateful thing is that Xia Bing still doesn't let him go to Ruolan's house. actually boasted about Haikou and helped himself make up for his lessons? Thinking of this, Ling Jie was very helpless.