8. Chapter 8

Xia Tong almost fled back to the room, she collapsed on the bed and covered her face with a blanket again. How could she be so stupid, she didn't know what she was talking about, what would Lin Zeshao think of herself?

Xia Tong was in infinite remorse, and the mobile phone kept vibrating.

Now the three roommates are guessing what stage she is at, Fang Yi, "Don't... Tap... It hurts..."

Lizzy, "Hmm... Ahh

Concubine Shu, "Brother, hurry up, work harder... I'm almost there..."

Xia Tong was embarrassed and embarrassed, and hurriedly turned off his mobile phone.

When Xia Tong couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, Lin Zeshao in the study was taking a cold shower in the bathroom. Since Xia Tong left, he could no longer concentrate on looking at Wen Jiàn, his lower body was hard and swollen, and he was about to explode.

Standing under the shower, the cold water could not extinguish the fire in his body at all, and after taking a deep breath, Lin Zeshao lowered his head and closed his eyes, he supported the porcelain surface with one hand and the hard with the other.

I imagined her beautiful face, cherry red lips, soft fullness... The tentacles must be tender and smooth, and the arms are full of fragrance. If she is willing to be confused under him, she is willing to hum softly, and she calls him by name...

Finally, with a low roar, Lin Zeshao leaked out.

Although the body was temporarily relaxed, the heart was more tired than ever.

Lin Zeshao got dressed, pushed the door and walked into the room. There was a dim yellow light in the room, and Xia Tong slept on the large white bed.

She curled up sideways, breathing evenly and long. Because of the warmth, her cheeks were faintly pink, and her palm-sized little face was half covered by her black soft hair, which became more and more beautiful and lovely.

Lin Zeshao stretched out his hand, stroked her porcelain-like skin one by one, and finally fell in love with her delicate lips. He rubbed, and because he didn't control his strength, his red lips were pressed until they faded to blood.

She should be very tired today and sleep soundly.

They have been separated for three years, and there is a big difference between her before and after the amnesia. Before she lost her memory, she was cold and arrogant, and she was cold to herself. After the amnesia, I was very confused and reckless, and I didn't know what to think about.

Maybe he prefers Xia Tong after amnesia, just like that, he is within reach.

However, this is not the complete Xia Tong.

It's hard to imagine what will happen to her when she recovers her memory, she will definitely accuse him of taking advantage of others' danger and taking advantage of others, and she will also call him despicable, shameless, and indecent...

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to kiss her forehead, but finally stopped in mid-air.

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Early in the morning, Xia Tong opened his eyes.

The surrounding environment is very strange, where is she? After sitting up and being stunned for a few seconds, Xia Tong realized that this was Lin Zeshao's room.

Didn't Lin Zeshao sleep here last night? Looking at the sheets and pillows on his side that were flat and unwrinkled, he probably didn't even touch the edge of the bed.

I couldn't tell whether she was happy or lost in her heart, Xia Tong got up, and she still wore yesterday's clothes.

Turn the phone on, it's already seven o'clock.

The school had a roll call at eight o'clock every day, and her tutor was an old virgin in her forties, who was rigid and dogmatic. Any phenomenon of fake reports cannot escape her eyes, and she will severely criticize and educate students who are late.

Xia Tong hurriedly opened the door and hurriedly ran down the stairs.

There's an aunt busy in the kitchen, and two breakfasts, sandwiches, milk and poached eggs are already on the table.

"Let's have breakfast." When Xia Tong was stunned, Lin Zeshao came down the stairs.

The navy blue red and white plaid shirt he wore today, black trousers, and he was handsome and steady. Xia Tong was inexplicably shy, "No, I'm going to be late, so I'll go first." ”

"Oh... Do you want me to send you? Lin Zeshao walked over.

Xia Tong lowered his head and looked at his toes, "This... How embarrassing..."

"Since you're embarrassed, let's go."