Chapter 335: Bite You to Death (1)
When Fan Xuezhi got up from He An'an with his arm propped up, he was refreshed, and for the first time, he felt particularly enjoyable and hearty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He didn't rush to the ground this time, but turned sideways, hugged He An'an, who was soft and paralyzed, into his arms, and silently sucked the afterglow that had not faded.
He Anan basically only had his breath left, no air intake, he felt like a drowning fish, all his survival skills were instantly zero, his whole body was soft and let Fan Xuezhi hug him, as long as he moved, his whole body immediately fell apart like a burst of soreness.
"An An?" Fan Xuezhi leaned in her ear and called someone.
He Anan struggled to pick his eyelids, feeling that everyone had a phantom.
Fan Xuezhi pinched He An'an's fingers, put them in his mouth and bit them gently, and grinded the fair and thin skin on his hands with his teeth.
He Anan felt itchy, and when she opened her mouth to speak, she found that her voice was hoarse, although she tried her best to hold back her voice before, but now it seems that the effect is not very ideal.
He Anan complained: "Do you want to kill me? ”
Fan Xuezhi was proud: "This time is really cool." ”
He An'an's beautiful eyes glared at the boss and scolded: "Get out!" You are basing your happiness on my pain. ”
Fan Xuezhi rubbed his wet head on He Anan's face: "I'm just hungry and want to eat a full meal." ”
He Anan rolled his eyes, looking at the cute head in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but throw out a smile.
Fan Xuezhi has short hair with hard skin and sharp facial features, and the whole person is full of metallic hardness.
This person is always unsmiling to the outside world, with a straight face, no expression, and always treats people with a board and a glance as if he has his own scale, measuring the scale of communication, everything is placed on the surface, but it is incomprehensible.
This person is only in front of He An'an, he will subconsciously peel off the outer layer of hard shell, revealing the soft flesh inside, showing all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows without reservation, becoming sticky, greasy and crooked, especially fragile, especially need to be coaxed and teased.
He An'an lay down and panted, resting for a while before struggling to get up, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Fan Xuezhi bow his head and clean up the sets and bags thrown everywhere.
He Anan grinded his teeth: "Did you use a box?" ”
Fan Xuezhi turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he grinned and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Only four were used, and one was replaced halfway, not counted." ”
Fan Xuezhi said with regret: "In fact, only three are used." ”
He An'an: "。。。。。。 ”
Fan Xuezhi, you stinky rascal! Teeth! Bite you!
He Anan stretched out her arms and raised her legs, and asked Fan Xuezhi to help her get dressed, she couldn't bend down now, it hurt, from bone to flesh, it hurt everywhere.
He Anan inhaled cool air and asked, "Did you go to school today to change your volunteer?" ”
Fan Xuezhi shook his head: "I have contacted the teacher, and I will go to school tomorrow afternoon." ”
He Anan nodded: "Okay, I'll go back." ”
Fan Xuezhi gently patted her round buttocks: "I'll send you." After filming, I was reluctant to take my hand away, and pinched it twice.
He An'an's eyes were dark in the night, and he glared: "Take away your stinky hands!" Dislike! ”
Fan Xuezhi hugged her and kissed her fiercely: "I really want to marry you home quickly, press the bed every day, and hug me in my arms." ”
He Anan scolded: "Get out!" ”
Fan Xuezhi stared at her faintly red ear, his mouth involuntarily cracked, and he smiled very childishly.
He Anan directly took out a Zhang Jing's skirt from the cabinet the next day and put it on his body, with a half-vertical shirt collar, just enough to cover the bruises on the collarbone that were gnawed by a bastard.
Under the skirt, He Anan walked with his legs between his legs, and he was cautious in his actions, and when no one was around, he grinned and showed unbearable pain.
When she got up early to go to the toilet, she checked it herself, she didn't need to look at it, she could feel it when she touched it, the bottom was swollen, and the root of her thigh was red and it hurt when she touched it.
No one could see it through the skirt, He Anan's buttocks were knocked off, no matter if he was walking or sitting, as long as he touched it, it would hurt hotly, pitiful.
At more than nine o'clock in the morning, a call came from Fan Xuezhi's house, it was Sun Cong'an who called, originally planning to chat, but later when he heard that Zhang Jing and He An'an were there, he hurriedly brought Hao Huidan to come over to condole.
Completely get rid of the college entrance examination, evaluate the scores, wait for the scores to come down, no pressure, no one to control Sun Cong'an, with hair wax to grab his head into an unkempt and erect hairstyle, with a pair of black square decorative mirrors with no lenses but frames on his face, a plaid shirt on his body, counting down from the neckline, the third button began to be tied, revealing a large area of white skin on the slender collarbone and neckline, a pair of skinny jeans on the lower body, the low waist of the pants stuck on the crotch, between gestures, revealing a large piece of skin around the waist, two symmetrical holes at the knees of the pants, The raw edge is particularly exaggerated.
He An'an was dumbfounded, opened his mouth and poured a big breath of air, and asked, "No, Cong'an, what kind of dress are you?" ”
Sun Cong'an threw a wink at her: "Dude, handsome, right?" ”
In fact, Sun Cong'an has slender bones, and this dress basically exposes all his shining points, so why does it look so awkward.
He Anan frowned, and Hao Huidan pouted on the side to summarize for her: "Handsome is very handsome, but it doesn't look like a good person, like those ducks who accompany the wine in the nightclub, look, tsk!" It's too seductive. ”
Sun Cong showed a smug smile on An Xiu's face, smiling and smiling, the tip of his tongue was sour, pouting, just hooking people, and after a while, he would take a few of you to see Tang Ming's big bastard.
Tang Ming is not in good health now, he likes to talk to him if he has nothing to do, Sun Cong'an asked him to bury him all day long, he is almost unconfident, he feels that he may not be very handsome, and he feels that Tang Ming is not very rare himself.
Sun Cong'an pouted and snorted, the master is so cute and charming, he dares not to like it.
Sun Cong'an's clothes were taken off from the model with the highest number of clicks on the webpage and the most unsightly messages on the Internet, and there was a slit behind the buttocks of the pants on the model.
Zhang Jing is much better now, and it will still itch during the healing of the wound, but it is not as serious as the first two days, Sun Cong'an and Hao Huidan came over, she was so happy, several people got together, talking and laughing, and they were very happy.
Mrs. Fan and He Jianfang watched the children happy, and they also followed the joy, and personally arranged a table of delicious food, and several people gathered together for lunch.
After eating, Sun Cong'an invited He An'an and Fan Xuezhi to go to see Tang Ming.
He Anan happily agreed, Fan Xuezhi said that he would change his volunteer in the afternoon, and made an appointment to wait for him to come back from school, so he went directly to Tang Ming's house to gather with them.
Only then did Sun Cong'an and Hao Huidan know that He An'an and Fan Xuezhi secretly filled in the volunteer for each other.
Sun Cong'an looked envious and jealous, and stretched out his hand to point from He An'an to Fan Xuezhi: "Really good!" ”