"I'm never going to divorce you in my life." Huo Beichen kissed the girl's cheek and went down.

Biting on Lu Youyou's chin, as if he was going to eat her alive.

If this sentence were changed to another woman, she would definitely be moved to tears when she heard it, but Lu Youyou only felt that her colorful world was instantly dark.

"Bastard, I said don't touch me!"

"Huo Beichen, stop me!"

Lu Youyou felt all the blood rushing to his head, and he was so angry that his brain hurt.

However, Huo Beichen drove straight in without warning, and Lu Youyou was so painful that he immediately frowned.

Pain that goes deep into the bone marrow!

Even though it wasn't the first time, Lu Youyou was still beating this man who was wanton on her in pain.

Lu Youyou VS Huo Beichen, fiasco!

There is no doubt that Lu Youyou was miserably cleaned up by Huo Beichen.

From the initial pain to the last begging for mercy, Huo Beichen has never satisfied Lu Youyou.

In the end, he had to force Lu Youyou to say a lot of snacks, so he let her go at four or five o'clock in the morning.

In the first half of the night, Lu Youyou was like a small boat, and in the second half of the night, Lu Youyou felt that she had become an immortal and insensitive.

Even if the man asked for it infinitely on her body, Lu Youyou was half-asleep and half-awake, in a trance, his eyes were dull, and in the end, no matter how he fell asleep, there were already fragments.

At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Lu Youyou was woken up by Huo Beichen.

Lu Youyou felt that his eyes had just closed for a second before he was woken up, and the little face that had been over-exercised was completely bloody.

She wrapped herself around the bed and then covered her ears, no matter how Huo Beichen called her, she couldn't get up.

What are you kidding, I was squeezed for five or six hours at night, and I only rested for an hour and went to school, and the girls were not as tired as her.

"Get up." Huo Beichen stood next to the landing mirror and began to wear it, and the European-style decoration style was forcibly raised to a notch because of his existence.

Noble, indifferent.

Lu Youyou pretended not to hear it and continued to sleep.

"Well, get up, it's Friday, finish the last day of the week, and you won't have to go to school tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Huo Beichen saw a small lump wrapped in dumplings on the bed from the mirror, and the corners of his lips hooked.

Lu Youyou continued to pretend that he didn't hear.

Soon, the sound of Suo Suo died down in the room, and calm returned again.

Subconsciously told Lu Youyou that Huo Beichen should have gone downstairs.

So, she put down the hand covering her ears and continued to be sleepy.

Just when Lu Youyou was about to fall asleep, he didn't expect that in the room, there was a man's recitation.

"Dear male god, this is the confession letter I wrote to you in the first class on Monday morning, I don't know how to describe my feelings for you, but every time I see you, it makes my heart pound. You are in Huaida, I am in Huaicheng No. 1 Middle School, I think about you every day, how are you doing today? Are you tired of studying? I envy the passers-by around you, because they can see the male god I have been dreaming of for a long time without much effort. You are so good, like the sun in the sky shining brightly, and I ......"

"Ho! North! Treasure! I! c！ You! Big! Father! ”

Before Huo Beichen could finish reading the pink envelope he was holding, a black shadow slammed straight into his arms.