Chapter 348: A Stamp

Waiting for her breathing to slowly calm down, Zhao Meimei frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyelids, the dazzling light above her head shook her eyes, and she squinted her eyes and looked at Shi Yang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shi Yang lowered his head, gently brushed away the sweaty hair on her forehead, and asked softly, "Shall I take you to rush?" ”

Zhao Meimei nodded and stretched out her arm to wrap her arms around Shi Yang's neck.

Shi Yang looked at her moist eyes and red lips, his heart was itching, he couldn't help but lower his head, took the soft lips, and sucked carefully.

Zhao Meimei let out a whimper from her throat, and let Shi Yang fiddle weakly.

Shi Yang kissed enough, raised his head, and took Zhao Meimei to the bathroom to take a bath.

Washing and washing, Shi Yang couldn't restrain himself and became excited, letting the sleepy Zhao Meimei sit on him and 。。。。。。 fiercely from the bottom to the top In this way, Zhao Meimei was tossed until her limbs were soft, and it was not until late at night that she was satisfied.

Shi Yang put on pajamas for Zhao Meimei, hugged the person who had already been tired and fell asleep into the thin quilt, and couldn't help but kiss her lips a few times that were unconsciously pursed slightly because she was asleep. His gaze crossed Zhao Meimei and saw Zhao Meimei's mobile phone.

Shi Yang took the phone and muttered to himself: "My remarks are brother, what about the others?" ”

Zhao Meimei's address book is set up very simply, family members are in a group, friends are in a group, and classmates are in a group.

Shi Yang's remarks are a simple "brother", and the rest, father, mother, uncle, and aunt, are all summarized in one word.

Shi Yang scanned it, and finally found a phone store signed Dong Wenjie in the column of his classmates.

In the communication records and text messages, whenever there is a message signed by Dong Wenjie, it is all called by the other party, and the communication time is less than one minute except for a call of more than two minutes a few days ago.

He casually flipped through the photo album of his mobile phone, except for a few photos of Peng Hui and the roommate named Qian Simeng, the rest were group photos or single photos of him and Zhao Meimei.

Putting down the phone, Shi Yang looked at Zhao Meimei who was sleeping soundly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The next morning, Zhao Meimei woke up in a daze.

Shi Yang lay on the bed on his side, supporting his head with his hands, touching her head like teasing a puppy, his fingers shuttling between his hair, and gently rubbing his fingertips slowly.

Zhao Meimei squinted her eyes and yawned, and said in a dumb voice: "Brother, what time is it?" ”

Shi Yang turned over and pressed on her, staring at her with beautiful eyes without blinking: "It's still early, let's sleep for a while." ”

When Zhao Meimei heard this, her brain, which had just woken up, immediately began to relax, lazily hugged Shi Yang's waist, and murmured: "Brother, you must call me when the time comes, there is a big class of the main subject today." ”

Vaguely hearing a soft answer, Zhao Meimei closed her eyes with confidence and quickly fell asleep.

This sleep was extremely sweet, and when Zhao Meimei woke up, Shi Yang was lying beside her.

Zhao Meimei moved slightly, Shi Yang's eyelids trembled, and he quickly woke up.

A beautiful pair of eyes were full of sleepiness, and the confused gaze fell on Zhao Meimei's face, and her consciousness had not fully awakened, Shi Yang reached out and hugged Zhao Meimei tightly into his arms, paused for two seconds, and lowered his head to gently kiss Zhao Meimei's neck.

Zhao Meimei's heart warmed, hugged Shi Yang's waist tightly, let herself be completely attached to his arms, hugged him, and then let go: "Brother, what time is it, it's time for me to get up." ”

Shi Yang restrained her body with his hands and feet, and said with a low smile: "Let me hold you for a while, I want to hold you like this." ”

Zhao Meimei struggled: "I glanced at the time, there was a class this morning." ”

Shi Yang rubbed her ears with his teeth and said in a muffled voice, "No, I want to hug you." ”

Zhao Meimei's heart trembled, she couldn't resist Shi Yang's slightly coquettish tone at all, even if the sky fell at this time, she didn't want to move.

Zhao Meimei's struggling movements instantly relaxed, and she fell back into Shi Yang's arms softly.

Shi Yang felt her movements, smiled and kissed her on the cheek, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

The two of them just lay quietly, no one spoke, silently enjoying the quiet and peaceful time in the early morning, Zhao Meimei bent the corners of her mouth, and the heavy arm that Shi Yang placed on her waist gave her an indescribable feeling of happiness and steadfastness.

After a long time, Shi Yang let go of his hand and patted Zhao Meimei's buttocks: "Baby, get up, if you don't wash up, it's really late." ”

Zhao Meimei was drowsy, opened her eyes in a hazy consciousness, paused, and suddenly realized something, and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Shi Yang hooked her waist and kissed her: "Seven fifty." ”

"What!" Zhao Meimei's eyes widened suddenly, she woke up instantly, and jumped up from the bed: "Oops, it's so late!" Brother, why do you call me! ”

Shi Yang followed her, got out of bed neatly, picked up clothes from the ground and threw them into the dirty laundry basket, and replied casually: "I see that you slept too soundly, so I was reluctant to call you." ”

Zhao Meimei hurriedly went into the bathroom to wash, and after a while, she suddenly exclaimed: "Hey! My neck 。。。。。。 ”

Zhao Meimei's movements stiffened when she tied her hair, and looked in the mirror, where a huge reddish-brown mark was attached to her neck.

Zhao Meimei hurriedly put down her hair, turned her head and complained at the door of the bathroom: "Brother! Look at the bite you gave me! It's all too obvious! How do I go out to meet people! ”

Shi Yang raised his head and looked innocent: "I didn't mean it, I was so excited last night that I couldn't help it." Saying that, he glanced at the time: "If you don't go out again, you're really going to be late!" ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to be late, Zhao Meimei originally wanted to cover it up with cosmetics, but she couldn't take care of it at this time, so she simply draped her hair directly, which was quite a bit of a desire to cover up, so she hurriedly packed up and followed Shi Yang to drive to school.

When Zhao Meimei arrived at the class, she had already started class, but fortunately, the teacher had not yet taken the roll call, she slipped in through the back door, and sat in the position under the cover of Peng Hui and Qian Simeng.

Zhao Meimei took out the book and put it on the table, breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said to Peng Hui and Qian Simeng in a suppressed voice: "I'm scared to death, I thought I was going to die!" ”

"You're scared of us to death, I don't know if it's the main subject today, and you dare to 。。。。。。" Peng Hui suddenly noticed the marks on Zhao Meimei's neck, and she was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Meimei remembered this time, hurriedly subconsciously reached out to cover her neck, and said with some embarrassment: "It's very obvious。。。。。。 ”

Peng Hui laughed: "I know why you're late。。。。。。 A night of excitement?! ”

Zhao Meimei glared at her: "Stir up a fart, shoot!" Be quiet! ”

Peng Hui squeezed her eyes twice, reached out and made a zipper on her mouth, and smiled very cheaply.