Chapter 206: It's Really Just a Pill
"Hmm!" The pain hurts, and the tongue is going to be sucked away.
Ye Xi's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were red, and he was full of water, and his two hands tightly grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, forcibly pushing away his instinctive reaction.
There was a smack-smacking voice in the room, and it was extremely obscene.
The tip of her tongue to the base of her tongue didn't seem to be her own, squeezing under his rough movements, the pain was crispy and numb, and she had no time to care about being ashamed or not ashamed.
Finally freed his tongue, he turned to her lip flap, and gnawed lightly between his teeth, leaving traces of heat.
In order to avoid last night's bipolar depression, after a burst of punishment, he didn't pay much attention and let her go.
Propping up his body to pull away, he looked at her condescendingly, admiring her crying expression, "Do you dare to yell at me?" ”
Faster than him, right? Then he gave her no chance to run, first discounted her legs, and then ate this dry little tongue.
Ye Xi covered his mouth with his hand, only revealing his watery eyes, and shook his head like a rattle.
Gu Beicheng smiled with satisfaction, his right index finger teased her chin as if he was a pet, and his fingertips rubbed against the soft female Qiao Nen, and he couldn't put it down.
Inadvertently raised his eyes, and saw that her slightly open collar revealed a corner of the white wound sticker, his smile disappeared suddenly, his face sank, and he reached out to pull her clothes.
"What do you do!" She had insight into his intentions, and covered her clothes with both hands, a little unable to resist his uncertain temperament.
Aren't the left arm and abdomen the only ones more serious? When did it hurt the brain.
"I haven't seen it, let it go!" He frowned, his tone tough.
"Gu Beicheng ......"
"If I don't let go, I'll tear my clothes."
With a hiss, he always speaks more than words.
Ye Xi's clothes opened from the center of the collar to just above the navel, revealing small pink clothes and square wound stickers on the softness.
She pretended to be calm, and her slightly trembling voice betrayed her heart, "The doctor told you not to be subjected to heavy force, you don't want your arm?" "My cheeks were as hot as if they had been roasted by fire.
"How did it hurt?" Gu Beicheng answered the question, staring at the snow-white chest blatantly, and suddenly the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, and with a loud sound, his long fingers picked off her shoulder straps, "Dressed so childishly, when you are a child?" ”
said disgusted, but his eyes were heavy and solemn.
"I don't remember, maybe I hit the frame." She didn't care about the injuries on her body, but stared at him strangely, "How do you know that the child is dressed like this?" ”
The eyes are clearly looking at a pervert.
He bent his fingers and tapped her forehead, taking a step to block her when she tried to close her clothes to cover it, leaning forward and looking at the eye-catching wound sticker, "I'll give you medicine." ”
The corner of her eyes jumped, she was drugged in this position, and she had to doubt his purpose, "It's not in the way, it's already scarred." ”
"Just drugged, really." He said seriously, but there was excitement in Peach Blossom's eyes.
“……”
However, for a week, the injured Gu Beicheng was alive and well, but Ye Xi was in good spirits, fighting wits and courage "Gu Sansui" to take medicine and change the medicine on time, while beware of his bad intentions, which was more tiring than the exam.
Fortunately, I got better and returned to class.
What she can do, of course, is to be frank, attend classes seriously, pay her homework on time, her grades will pick up, and the scholarship will return to her name.
At the beginning of the month, it was her aunt's day again, Mu Shuang's warm baby and brown sugar water arrived as scheduled, I don't know if it was Gu Beicheng's instructions, she didn't ask.
On this day, she had just walked to the school gate after class when her mobile phone rang.
Looking at the name of the caller ID on the screen, she raised her eyebrows with a contemplative look, and for a moment, as if she had made a decision, she answered the phone.