It is undeniable that Huang Wei is still handsome, but the evil in his eyes has ruined his image as a small student.

Luo Ping didn't have a good impression of him.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

"Do you think this is still a bar, do you think Zheng Hai will help you out?" The corners of Huang Wei's mouth hooked up a sneer.

Silently, a few people gathered around Luo Ping, all dressed in avant-garde clothes, dressed as new cháo, not much different from the kind of brain-dead alien costume.

Luo Ping smiled, he didn't know how much he had learned before, but it seems that he can move his muscles and bones again today.

"Why, when I first started school, I wanted to ask my seniors for advice on how I should spend my college life?" Luo Ping looked harmless to humans and animals with a smile, perhaps only Xu Ting, who was most familiar with him, knew that at this time, he was the most dangerous.

"Tell me a chicken feather." Huang Wei roared viciously and kicked towards Luo Ping's crotch.

At the same time, the guys around Luo Ping also moved together and surrounded Luo Ping.

Luo Ping dodged sideways, and his hammer-like fist slammed into Huang Wei's stomach, and with just one blow, he fell to the ground in a huff, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

Ping Pong.

In the blink of an eye, the chickens and dogs also fell to the ground, moaning constantly.

"What are you doing?" A school jǐng ran out of the security room and shouted loudly.

"These guys are extorting money at the school gate, but luckily they bumped into me, if it were someone else, they would definitely be bullied." This school jǐng Luo Ping happened to know each other, and they also drank together.

Xiao Jǐng glanced at Huang Wei and the others who fell to the ground, and frowned in disgust, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was a gang of street gangsters.

"Get out, if you dare to come to the school again, you will be sent to the police station one by one." Colonel Jiang's style has always been fierce, even kicking and kicking, and it didn't take long to drive them away.

Huang Wei was kicked in the buttocks, it hurt hotly, and when he looked back, Luo Ping was standing at the door of the security room and looking at him with a smile.

"You'll see." His voice was vicious, but unfortunately drowned out by the great noise of the streets.

For four classes in the afternoon, Luo Ping was almost stiff and dizzy, obviously not out of the leisure of the summer vacation. It wasn't until he was pulled by Qin Feng to play basketball for more than an hour that his body regained his vitality.

Humming a minor tune back to the small building, Long Xin was watching TV, and when he saw him coming back, he hurriedly ran into the kitchen to serve food.

"Long Xin, Xu Ting is not at home?"

"Yes, it's like taking a shower upstairs." Long Xin seemed to like to watch Luo Ping eat, and when she saw him eating deliciously, her little face was also filled with a happy smile.

After shooting three bowls of rice in a row, Luo Ping dropped the dishes and chopsticks and ran upstairs to prepare to take a shower. As soon as I walked into the bathroom, I was caught by something in front of me.

A small black sè dingding, being thrown on top of the washing machine, wet and dripping with water.

Xu Ting had just finished taking a shower, and the bathroom was still steaming. Luo Ping's throat tightened, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"When did that girl start wearing such avant-garde underwear!" He involuntarily picked up this extremely small little dingding, studied it carefully before reluctantly throwing it back on the washing machine.

These days, he went to treat Qi Yun twice, but he never had a chance to make love with Song Yuying, and he had already held back the fire in his heart. Seeing this gadget is like throwing a spark into the gasoline field, and it explodes with a bang.

This cool shower lasted for half an hour, and his restless mind gradually calmed down.

Wiping his hair with dry hair, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of small briefs. When I got back to my room, I closed the door.

"Luo Ping."

The shouts behind him scared him, and when he looked back, Xu Ting was lying on his side on his bed with a charming face. She was only wearing a pair of pink tulle pajamas, and her breasts and thighs were all exposed.

What made Luo Ping's breath even more rapid was that through the almost transparent tulle pajamas, he could clearly see the underwear that this guy was wearing.

It turned out to be a small Ding Ding with a black sè.

What's even more exaggerated is that she doesn't seem to be wearing underwear at all on her chest, but she just uses her arms to block the key place, which makes him have infinite reverie in his heart.

Luo Ping hurriedly sat down at the desk, pretending to be ready to play with the computer, and asked, "What are you sitting here with me?" ”

Xu Ting didn't know what he was thinking, secretly scolded a false seriousness, got out of bed and came behind him, leaned on his shoulder and looked at the computer, "After you used qigong to solve my acupoints last time, my body seems to have improved." Do you really know qigong? ”

Although Xu Ting likes to be unreasonable and especially tired of being around him, it is undeniable that she is a very beautiful girl. She has a beautiful face, a proud figure, and even her voice is very gentle when she is not mad.

At this moment, she was lying softly on Luo Ping's shoulder, and the wet tips of her hair and the same moist voice touched Luo Ping's skin and ears together, making his heart gradually tingle.

"Of course I will, I don't know how to solve your acupoints with qigong." Luo Ping clicked on the webpage and watched the news carelessly, even he didn't realize that Xu Ting tonight was very different.

"Then, can you use qigong to help me massage it." Xu Ting gently wrapped her arms around his neck, her cheeks pressed against his face, and her two hands gently slid across his chest, "I think your qigong is very good, maybe it can cure my cleanliness!" ”

Luo Ping's heart trembled, his throat was dry and tight again, and even his voice had a hint of trilling.

"Then you go to bed and lie down, and I'll give you a massage."

Xu Tingjiao smiled and lay back on the bed, saw Luo Ping stand up, and quickly buried her face under the pillow. As Luo Ping got closer and closer, her body became more and more stiff, and even her face, feet and thumbs were hooked hard.

Luo Ping looked at her, his breathing was also stagnant, and then he became extremely short.

The curves are exquisite, and the exquisiteness is convex.

Luo Ping couldn't find the words to describe Xu You's appearance at the moment, but he kept swallowing saliva, especially looking at the towering buttocks under the almost transparent pajamas, and the two buttocks that were deeply sunk in the two petals. That black sè ribbon in the meat...... He quickly pinched his nose and raised his head, casually pulled up the thin blanket on the side, and covered her lap.

With the blanket covered, the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief almost at the same time.

After getting into bed, Luo Ping sat unceremoniously on her ass. The flesh whirred, trembling, and the heart was addicted.

Xu Ting was so pressed by him that she snorted, and her mouth was crooked in anger, but she surprisingly did not resist, and she didn't even say a word.

Luo Ping had already realized that something was wrong with her at this time.

He tentatively pulled his pajamas out from under the blanket and slowly faded to her shoulders, revealing a large area of snow-white shoulders.

Luo Ping pretended to say, "I've started!" ”

Xu Ting was silent.

Such a haode opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Luo Ping was happy, and then put his two hands on her back and moved wildly, feeling the plump and silky smoothness of her body to the fullest, and sometimes, even too much to swipe the sides, and the fingertips would touch the rǔ. flesh that overflowed to the side because of the oppression.

Xu Ting's body trembled slightly, her hands clutched the pillow tightly, and her finger joints turned white from too much force.

Luo Ping stopped, knowing that she couldn't help it. Silently turned on the repair skill, and streams of wealth slowly flowed out from the Pixiu jade pendant in his chest, and arrived in Xu Ting's body along his left arm.

Actually, Xu Ting did this on purpose tonight.

Some time ago, she sensed that Song Yuying had a fatal attraction to Luo Ping, and she once wanted to use the dragon's heart to hook Luo Ping's heart. It's a pity that Long Xin is too shy and too easy to be shy, and her Jihua also died without a problem.

And today, she suddenly found out that Qiu Yuji and Luo Ping also knew each other, and looking at their appearance, it was obviously not the first time they had met.

Qiu Yuji is different from Song Yuying, she is only a few years older than them, she is beautiful, and she is more threatening than Song Yuying. Xu Ting felt a strong crisis.

After thinking about it for an afternoon, she decided to let it go...... In her words, she was willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

Just now, she really felt like she was enduring a thousand cuts.

The whole body, especially the back, is like thousands of filthy poisonous insects crawling.

Intense nausea and nausea were forcibly suppressed by her.

She spelled.