Chapter 234: We Refuse to Accept the Request for a Re-Judgment

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the room did not open the curtains, and the small lamp next to it gave a faint yellow glow.

The young man in front of him was hidden in the backlight, his beautiful face was slightly dark, and the pure black long-sleeved shirt cut out the slenderness of his figure.

The other hand hanging from the knee has a clear knuckle.

He stared at her eyes dark and silent, and the words that came out of his mouth made his heart chuckle.

But because he looked clean and beautiful, the crisis that had just risen dissipated.

Sheng Jiuran blinked blankly, and the strangeness in his heart soon disappeared.

She was tickled by the beauty of the young man in front of her, and she didn't think about anything else in her mind except the color of the waste.

"Fish fish fish, hug one hug one!"

She threw herself into Jiang Yu's arms, raised her hand to hook his neck, and then pulled him onto his bed.

Seeing that his neat shirt was wrinkled a little by himself, Sheng Jiuran smiled a little evilly, but pretended to be innocent.

She tugged at his collar and whispered, looking at him delicately, "Your clothes were crumpled by me, I didn't mean to." โ€

โ€œ.... It's okay. โ€

Jiang Yu held down her hand that was trying to unbutton the first button of her clothes.

The soft and defenseless beloved nestled in his arms, and lay on the same bed.

His breathing was slightly rapid, his light brown eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse, "I cooked breakfast for you, washed your face, and went downstairs to eat." โ€

Yuyu can actually cook rice!

What a big baby this really is!

Sheng Jiuran smiled and kissed him on the face, "Yuyu, you are so good." โ€

From his angle, he could clearly see the faint white curves of the slightly open neckline of the girl's nightdress. 59 Books

Jiang Yue closed his eyes fiercely, swallowed unbearably in his Adam's apple, and his voice became more and more hoarse, "I'll go out first." โ€

Tsk, true innocence.

Sheng Jiuran noticed his nervous reaction, as if he had succeeded in stealing fish, and that strange and bad psychology was satisfied again.

"What's weird, where's my phone?"

Just as she was about to get out of bed and wash her face, Sheng Jiu Ran glanced at the mobile phone she was putting on the bedside table and looked at Jiang Yu strangely.

Jiang Yu sat on the bed expressionlessly, and his tone suddenly became cold, "It's out of power, it's charging." โ€

"Oh so!"

Sheng Jiuran, who didn't suspect anything, walked out barefoot, like a carefree little peacock, to wash his face.

She didn't notice that the boy behind her had been locking her snow-white feet with an obsessive gaze, and the hand in the quilt was unconsciously scratching.

There was an irrepressible longing in his light-colored eyes, as if the obsession was too deep, causing the fiery to become hideous.

The maiden is a delicate snow white everywhere, and it is best to tie it to her body with something gold or silver, and then ......

The gloom in Jiang Yu's eyes was already terrifyingly deep, and even his temples were jumping rapidly.

He got up, stood on the floor, and stooped open the last drawer on the bedside table.

There was nothing in it, just a vibrating phone.

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"What's wrong with Jiuran, she hasn't replied to messages all morning."

During the lunch break, Xie Qi looked at his phone again, but he still didn't see Sheng Jiuran replying on WeChat, and couldn't help but be more worried, "Niannian, did you say that Jiuran hit too hard, so you didn't reply to our messages?" โ€

"Maybe I just didn't look at my phone."

Qiao Nian's expression was solemn. At this time, new content was posted on the school's forum.